I woke up today, feeling quite down. I do this often, wearing a face that frowns. Although this time felt different, and I heard a voice in the background.

He said unto me, 'Why must you take,
when you have so much to give? I know that you struggle, to get out of bed.
Can you not hear, I'm the voice inside your head.

I try so hard to reach you.
When it seems I am close enough,
The devil finds a way through.
I know you have...