We are the no-no generation.

The highs and the lows come daily.

And it seems like everyone around is fighting invisible demons that seem to be winning.

I deserve a good slap in the face for what I've done.

I've been blaming someone else for their demons, being tired of seeing them surrendering to the dark passenger.

As if, I didn't surrender to mine years ago...

I block it from my thoughts because it's embarrassing, I'm ashamed that I let it go that far. But the last thing I want is help.

Sometimes your demons become your best friends and they are oh so comforting in their own way.

That's something they do not tell you as a kid. Everyone grows older, stronger, and develops some kind of dark passenger. Alcoholism, drug addictions, eating disorder, violence, insecurities, lies.

Lies.