Why do my demons keep following me

No matter where I run or hide, by my side is where they'll be

They're always hiding in the shadows around me, day or night

Then, when I'm all alone, they strike filling me with all my sadness, anger, and fright

Everytime they come, I can feel my life slipping out of my hands

I hink about leaving these terrible, frightening lands

I feel as though no one can see the real me, they only see my walls

I feel like I'm just a lost kid, roaming empty halls

Each room I pass, another painful emotion I feel

Like I dont care what happens next, I just cant deal

I've been hoding it for to many years, and I fear its it's to late now

Cause when it comes to stopping them from taking control,

I dont know how