We all have demons
We know
Yet we pretend we don't
We act as if
we're all angels
We pretend that
we will always shine,
that we will always be okay
Stop telling me it's going to be okay
you're not the first nor last
person to tell me that
Those 5 words repeated in my head
for the past 5 years
It will be alright
it will be alright
I don't want to follow my dreams
Those are nightmares
Why would I follow them
I'll never forget what I've done
what they've done
What we've done
I cry and I cry and I cry but the pain in me never dries up
--Anon, 20/3/2022
Theme : Self