I never understand why anyone would want an mental illness

all it does is kill us from our mind to our soul

a villain that keeps on winning

It is out of our control

It wasn't pick or self diagnosed

it takes a toll, we wish we didn't show

A feeling that leaves our pillow soak

The loud thoughts of croaking

You think its all about being unspoken?

There's more to the story, it's not about the glory

me vs me, is that really me in the mirror?

me vs me, a battle that wants my sanity as victory

me vs me...am I the one who wins?