We all have our demons.

In the dark it waits, invisable in the day. It waits until you are alone, vonarible then it rips through your heart and soul. It will not stop until you spralled out on the floor bleeding to death. Blood flows from the wounds you have given your self just for a hope of escapeing it. It is a demon of you have created. It lives within the darkest reaseces of your mind.It always has, and it always will. There is no hope of destroying it without destroying your self. Your demon knows your secrets, hopes, fears, hates, loves, and dreams. And it will use every last one to kill you. You do the dirty work for your demon. Your bloods is on your hands and on your demons lips. Now that you know my dilemma, can you see the reason I find it hard to deal with? Kill your demons first, then talk to me about my issues with mine.