You are the ghost I chose to haunt me.

Anxiety sufferers don't believe the world evolves around them, but devolves around them.

This skin is not my own
But a blanket I have wove
A untruth I have long been lost in
A lie that I have told

No matter how many fires I start
It just keeps getting darker
The rain has begun
And I fear it will soon wash me away

...and just like that the demons had caught up to her

Sometimes it's easier to come down than to go up!

Being down and at rock bottom has one benefit.

You can only go up from there.

If you wish!

Silence is to be blamed equally as are the words for the heartaches they cause.

Oneday I made it to everyone. All the insults i’ll return the whole!

I just want to close my eyes and feel alright tonight.

In the end, the darkness will consume us all and the monsters we fear are what we become.