Published on June 10, 2026
In my head
By Anonymous
I wrote this a while back from a very dark place and going through a somewhat rough day today, I stumbled on it and it brought me light.
I still have days like this and you may relate too but I hope this brings you some light too... ππΎπ
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I'm tired
I just want to throw in the towel
Everyday I wake up with my demons staring me in the face
They laugh and sneer and taunt me
And I can't shut them up
So I surround myself with distractions
Anything that will drown them out
Most days there aren't any distractions
Most days I'm forced to endure the torture
Alone in my room I cry and scream and punch my wall
But that just tickles them even more
"Just end it", they whisper
"You're not worth anyone's time
Those high standards you set for yourself will never be met"
I plug my ears with my headphones and play my music to ear deafening volumes
The music...
It is soothing
It calms me
I close my eyes
I get lost in it
I don't hear them again
I heave a sigh of relief
I start to enjoy it
I smile but deep down I know this is just another distraction
They'll be back soon
As soon as I open my eyes
Staring me square in my mind's face
And the torture will continue
I'm so tired
Tired of the cycle
Tired of the bottled up pain
Tired of pretending to be fine
Tired of trying to fit into life's routine
Tired of trying to find inner peace
Tired of screaming out for help to all the deaf ears around me
Every once in a while though someone looks my way
My every being jumps in excitement
Maybe help is finally on the way
Maybe I finally don't have to go through all of this alone
Maybe someone will think she's worth fighting for
Maybe they won't cower at the sight of the fortress she's built around herself for preservation
Maybe they would at least shout out for her to let down her hair so they climb in
But most times they just look on pitifully and walk away
Then the voices start again
"Didn't we tell you?
You are not worth anyone's time
You need to lower those ridiculous standards and settle for whatever paltry crumbs life will throw at you
Or better yet,
Just end it!"
I gather what little strength I have in me and yell back at them:
"I don't need anyone!
This is my battle
I will slay my own demons
I won't give up on me yet
I'm weak and tired
But by God I won't give up on me yet!"
"Suit yourself", they retort
"We'll be right here waiting for you
We'd like to see you try!"
I look down at my emaciated frame
I'm surrounded by... salt
The pools of dried up tears left these hard granules as a souvenir
This is all I have
I haul the biggest one I can find at them
They look back at me thoroughly amused
"That's the spirit", they taunt bursting into laughter
I sink down in my cold bed, defeated.
I really am just so tired
What if I die here alone?
Would anyone even notice?
Everyone has their own demons
Everyone has their own problems
Who is going to care about mine?
Maybe I should just give up
Maybe then this daily torture would finally end
Their voices are now ringing loudly in my ears:
Just give up!
Just Give Up!!
JUST GIVE UP!!!
J U S T F R E A K I N G G I V E U P!!!!
My pool of tears starts to fill up again
I've long given up trying to hold them back
Sigh... Those words
"Give up"
It's all I hear these days
Amidst the screaming in my ears,
Questions flood my brain:
What does giving up even mean?
Suicide?
Loose morals?
Sinking deeper into depression?
Drugs?
Alcohol?
I will myself to dispel the thoughts
Let's just take it a day at a time
Then a still small voice whispers in my ear
Light soft and feathery but it instantly drowns out all the taunts and shouts:
"Joy, once upon a time you didn't even have these walls
You were hit from every possible angle
Drained out completely of life
Slowly taking in your last breath
Praying for death as you watched your life slipping
You settled for less and lost you
Nothing but the ghost of a zombie
It took only God to find the strength to get up and build
But somehow you did it
It got better and you're still here
Right now it's still very hard
Every second
Every minute
Every day... you hurt
But you're still here
And it will get better
Don't ever forget that
That's all that matters:
YOU'RE STILL HERE... SO DON'T GIVE UP!