Living With Demons

Living With Demons

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The voices are all I hear anymore. They are everywhere, telling me, compelling me. I am not crazy, I tell myself over and over again as the voices say the opposite. Pushing me to the edge, every second of everyday. Somehow, I've been living with these... things for over six years. The voices, thoughts, the evil inside me, are my demons. I can't drown my demons, they know how to swim.
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Hoping to shake this human off once and for all, I twisted my body around rapidly with a plan to put my words into action. When I was on my way to push this man as deep into the floor as possible my body all of the sudden went rigid. When my body froze solid, so did my brain. It took me several seconds to get out of my trance and when I finally did, all that was running through my mind were two words. Those eyes. All of the feelings that I had been hiding for the last 160 years were now coming crashing down on me. They were literally shooting out from this human's eyes like fire. A fire that burned into my core.

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