For every story an end .. happily after or just...
That's the movies and fairytales , not the real...

I’m so tired .. I’m craving sleep
But the thoughts are hunting me...

I wish I can scream so loud..
Can rip off this skin...

Floundering and lonely soul
Losing control...

I close my eyes and listen to the sounds around me...
It’s so quiet...

I'm lonelier than ever..
And all I can feel is .. Nothing...