Some wars are made to be fought alone.
It's when you look your enemy in the eye - and realize - you are viewing into the midst of your very own soul.
It's when wherever you look, you find yourself looking right back at you.
It's being alone when never alone because I am always there clinging at your back, hanging on by scratching nails through skin, leaving marks for no one else but yourself to see. Hearing demons speak straight into your ear without no one else to hear what you are hearing.
This war is not for anyone else but me. So let me be. Let it be.