I asked my demon why I like waffles so much he said "you like waffles cause there good and cause waffles seem more fun eating... instead of cutting yourself and messing with your emotions...even though I'm the one who messes with them". I sat there and said "wait you actually answered me????". "Yes" he said with confusion. "But...you never talk you just make me scream and punch things for a hour". "I know but you asked a question that wasn't why do I want to die,can I kill myself,why is my mom a bitch". I sat quietly for a minute and looked at the floor. Then my demon had said something. "Hey what did you say? I said. "I SAID.. ITS TIME FOR YOUR DARK HOUR!!!". "NO PLEASE NOT AGAIN! I ALREADY DO EVERYDAY!" I screamed. "Have fun" he laughed.
