Help! I can't take it anymore. Help! The memories are clawing at me. Help! My heart hurts. Help! The voices are whispering to me. Telling me it is my fault. H-elp, I am starting to believe them.
I am here, lean on me. Stop looking at them. You are letting them in and listening to them. Stop, I stand with you as your friend I am here. Then listen to me. Follow the light, it is warmer there. Do not let them shroud you in darkness.
How did I do? I am not sure about this one. So yeah.
