Blank

I wish I could pull the trigger and kill the bad guy without collateral damage
I need my peace of mind back
Time is killing me but preserving everything at the same time
I fall behind too often
My demons are having the time of my life
A field day in my daydreams and nightmares
Why am I a believer in my darkest hours?
There's too many people in my head talking
To keep track of
I'm at a point where everything could be lost within the blink of an eye
I'm weak
I'm tired
I'm done feeling this way