Those ever creeping thoughts in the back of your head. They push at your mind, ever reminding you that they will never truly go away. Days pass, some days better than others. But you can never escape. Scream all you like. Cry, plead, beg, wish, curl up into a little ball, it won't change anything. Those intrusive thought will always remain. So quiet. Yet so loud at the same time. Wishing they would stop.
"You're not good enough"
"They hate you"
"They regret anything to do with you"
"There is someone else"
"They pity you"
"Why do you even bother?"
"They don't actually love you back"
"You will die alone"
"You can't do anything right"
"You will fail at everything you try"
"Let them go so they can be happy"

Maybe one day, the voices will go quiet.

A vent art piece done by  Unknownanimal237

Edited by me to fit my characters new colors