What do you do
when you become
one with your demons.
Once they've been there
for so long,
that you no longer fear them.
I'm sure at first it felt as if you were under attack,
or
imprisoned within the walls of this cell that we call our minds.
What happens when you start to get over it,
when you start to leave
that demon behind.
What happens
when you suddenly find yourself
associating your self
with it,
not knowing how to be yourself,
without it's prickling paws,
it's suction cupped claws.
Is this some kind of mental stockholm syndrome?
It must be.
Feeling like you can't face breakfast without your baggage.
I need to learn how to detach.
