They tell me i just want attention.

They say im fine.

They tell me how to live.

And I cant tell them no.

Because they are part of me.

Of my mind.

They are the small voices you hear, in the quiet.

My nightmares have returned.

When i get up each day, its a battle.

I want to sleep, but if i try, im plagued by these nightmares, most of which i dont remember...

Im just wanting attention. They say.

Im trying to win this battle...

But when you're fighting yourself,

You cant win, can you?

I know im not the only one...