Dear no one,
sometimes it feels as if the
world shuts down on me.
As if my bones crush together
until all that remains are broken
bones. As if broken bones hurt
more than the pain inside my mind.
Why is it that my demons arrive
at night? I suppose it makes sense
that darkness arrives during the
darkness. That hasn't been the case
lately. My dark thoughts found a way
to make their way to my brain during
the daytime. I guess that's how you
know you're truly insane.
- Ashton
