I can not stop writing, sorry guys.

I've often wondered, how I got stuck with you. Your voice was so soothing. I bowed down to you, unwillingly. You knew I was weak and swept right in to trap me. You pretended to be inviting, telling me if I obeyed I would find comfort within your words. I told my self you were the devil, That you would destroy me and leave me in pieces with no help to get back up. And you did just that. But with every jagged edge, I kept my eyes fixated on the night sky. After all, stars can not shine without darkness.