O Diário da Maria

Melancholy, my main state of mind

By dark thoughts I become consumed when they come at night 

My darkest demons show up with no invite 

Surrounding me 

Escaping seems impossible when I look towards my room’s open door

My dark room is filled with the demons that embody my pain

Although most spend lifetimes avoiding them,

 I value their company as no one understands me better than them