Please remind me of how beautiful it is when it gets too ugly.
Tell me how hard it has been with other people and they passed it.
Make me remember things that give me hope when I wake up in the middle of the night hopelessly.
Please remind me there are still some good days I didn't live.

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DEMONS DIARY
Random"Ever heard the term 'facing one's demons?' That is because we create our own demons from our thoughts, fears, anger, hatred, deeds, actions and words. They (demons) are the lower levels of our mind and actions. So to face one's demons means to conf...