The sun comes in through the window.
It's bright rays warming the room.
The darkness recedes from the lights glow.
My demons stand around my bed and loom.

When I open my eyes I'm disappointed.
For I hoped Grim would visit me in my sleep.
I see them all around and they are unwanted.
“Lets get it over with” I say when I get to my feet.

Walk to the bathroom while they follow.
Whispering negativity constantly.
The one I hate the...