"Give up"
"Death"
"Lies"
"Not good enough"
"Hate"
"Stop trying"
"Pain"
Those are the whispers.
The whispers in the dark.
They are always there.
Following him,
where ever he goes.
Tears him a little more,
Every time.
When he hopes,
wants,
loves,
hurts,
kills.
No matter what.
He can never escape.
They are there, hiding in the darkness.
To hurt him, to punish him.
He's broken, hurt.
But they will never care.
They will just continue,
To never cease that horrible taunting.
"Give up"
"Death"
"Lies"
"Not good enough"
"Hate"
"Stop trying"
"Pain"
It will go one forever.
Until he has had enough.
Until he is ready to take action.
To finally leave this world.
And that time is getting nearer and nearer.