In my room late at night I’m constantly in a fight in the middle between my head & my heart convincing my heart that it’s worthy & my head not to go off the deep end what would my family do if I’m no longer around if I take myself out due to stress from the demons I’m around you see me smile endlessly but you never ask if I’m okay or why I choose to sleep just to avoid seeing the day up all night, intoxicated off liquor & caffeine & I promised myself that I wouldn’t become a 2nd time fiend but I became way worse than my own nightmare I don’t even talk anymore, just a ****** that catches a stare when I remain silent & refuse to socialize but you don’t get how I see the devil in so many eyes I’m either hallucinating or just traumatized from the past thinking one day he just might just try to **** my *** then my heart tells me “Don’t open me up to anyone else I’ve been abused too much to love anyone else you let the last one get a taste, I ain’t been the same since & the new one wants me so bad but I’m playing hard defense one more let down, I promise you it’ll be the end of it all I’ll make sure you’ll get an early date when your life falls I can’t take it no more, I’m on the verge of saying goodbye if it means getting the love from above & we go live in the sky”