Mental hell

A version of hell that entirely exists within my head.

Not a real place.

I am often found here at any given point during the day. It's usually accompanied instances of me singing or humming.

As mentioned in Music, the music I listen to tends to fill me with a sense of loss after the tracks end. I'm beginning to suspect that the feeling of security with the characters described in the lyrics is a fleeting concept outside of the music itself, which is why my sense of loss tends to rise after being disconnected from these concepts.