Help

I want to go to sleep.

But I don't need to.

not yet anyway.

I can still function.

I can still write. 

I need to write.

I don't want to but it feels like if I don't get the words out of me they'll kill me.

No.

That's wrong.

I need food, water, and rest.

Honestly I can't remember the last time I ate.

I've been too busy writing.

My lips are parched and dry.

I've been too busy typing.

I haven't slept in close to three days.

If I said I'm fine I'd be lying.

I need control.

I want to finish this last piece of work.

I need to stop.

I want to keep on writing.

I might actually be dying.

I need help.