My head hurts. Pills don't stop it. I can't sleep, but I can't be awake neither. I wanna runaway from this reality. I'm too tired to be awake. I wanna cry myself to sleep. I have no strenght in my body. All the memories are arriving to my mind. All the broken promises, all the beautiful things people told me, all those lies. People simply ignore my existente. My life is not worth it. I need to give up. I give up on everything.