She stood there on the edge
Her Demons had driven her there
After months of darkness and helplessness  
She wanted out
She didn't ask for these shadows that casted a new spell on her
But they grew on her like  flower vines
Her tears fed them making them grow more
She was trapped with no way out
The only way she could think off was simply by killing the plant
But how could she demolish something that has became her
Those Demons  played with her
They made her hate her self ,everything and everyone
They control every centimeter of her
Demons were present at all time except for when she slept
It had hit her
She needed to **** them by killing herself
But she didn't want to
She wanted someone to save her
But no one was there
She looked down at the sharp rocks
They were there as they were willing to end her suffering