Story two

The whisper

Sadness, it's so lonely so cold and dark

Why does it bring a chill down the bone?

Anger, it's strikes your heart hard it controls your arms your soul and mind

Rage, it controls you all of you from head to toe

Happiness, well happiness doesn't take control it releases

But the whisper now that's the tricky one

It crawls through sadness, anger, rage, and happiness

It's the distractor of them

Just one word one sound can change them all

What about pleasure, depression and anxiety

Well the whisper makes them more destructive

The pleasure one whisper can cause eighteenth years of your life away

The whisper can make your depression end quick

Just one move and you have no more life but deep sleep

And the anxiety well It causes you to do things you will regret in the end

What is the whisper why is it here?

Well you already know who it is.

The question is can you fight your whisper?