Good/Bad/Sad

Usually I can get along with the monsters inside of my head,
Usually I just see them as part of my uniqueness but this particular one monster, nah flat out demon of mine
I wish I never met.
No matter how far I go or what I do you’re always there reminding me how I let you hurt me and how I let you make me cry. I think about the good shit, that you brung out of me
And the worst/flat out crazy shit
I sometimes think how could I let you make me so very blind
But I’ve come to the conclusion and trust me , I sat in the bathroom
Popping enough Percs and Vicodin’s
To know that you was one
Stupid, dumb BiTCH
Now look at you playing catch-up
You lost everything/everyone who meant something
And now-
You making yo come up
 But now who you got to share it with?
All the damage I allowed
Now it’s just me and my monsters moving on, taking the good and learning the bad/sad!