Even if it's a lie,  please tell me that I matter.

Filling up the emptiness within with a game, I'm merely averting my gaze from the demons. Soon enough, the demons claw their way back into my consciousness, punishing me for my forced oblivion.

Inside, I'm screaming. So why can't anyone hear me? How many more nights can I go on in this same cycle.

If the only way to kill these demons is to kill me then so be it. Just take it. Take all of it away.

I'm a coward. I can't fight anymore.

I'm tired.