Depression Bit

the demon..' she spoke 'the demon..' I watched the sorrow fall out of her eyes as it wet her rose covered cheeks 'it.. it tears up my heart.. then my insides.. And when thats not enough..' she looked away as grasp tightened against her arm. 'the pain.. the demon.. it gets so bad that it starts to show.. i can't control it.. its voice.. its a never ending echo inside my head' her voice trembled while the wind nipped at her sides 'it leaves physical scars on me as a constant reminder. and whenever I try to forget or let go no matter what I do it always f*****g comes back!' her screams ran through my ears down my spine and out my mouth as I spoke 'it'll be okay..'
Her gaze tightened on me as her tears covered her whole face 'no it won't.. It never will be.. He won't be satisfied until he has my soul..'
As I watched her leap from the roof my only thought was we live to die and die to live..
Whats the use if life contradicts?
So.. I did the unspeakable. the unthinkable. the unforgettable. I fell down with her.

Author's Note

I know capitalization is bad ;-;