The demons that are inside me they are there when I cry myself to sleep.
They are there when no one else is. They hold me when no one would.
I can't get rid of them they are the only ones that talk to me.
They make me feel like I'm not alone.
So who cares if I have them they actually stick around long enough to know what happens to me
They may not be good for me but at least they stick around.
