My Past is my Demons

Hello this is your past coming back to haunt you

Oh shit it's my past again it's always finding a way to destroy my thoughts

It finds a way to get into my songs

I know PTSD is a thing that never goes away

It always haunts me and all I wanna do is runaway

So come at me my past, my demons

no matter what i never have the reasons

I hope you know my demons already made me dead

I won't fill with dread

My past makes me who I am

So I won't say goddamn

My past is a crazy story

but it brings me glory

I survived abuse

I got nothing to lose