I used to love the sun
Now I crave the darkness
I spend my days
Lying on my bed
Pretending nothing ever went wrong

My only friends
Are in my head
They don't hate me -
I think . . .

I used to sleep
Now I'm constantly awake
Listening to the whispers
Around me
My friends are talking to me
Telling me to shut my eyes
Tomorrow will be better
Than today
They care about me -