The rain falls softly like tears. Gently landing on the window panes and trickling downwards. The sun has been obliterated by the dark clouds. The door has been closed and locked. The demons have been left outside to look in. Their glowing eyes still cause you to shiver, but you know they can no longer hurt you. But still the fear and memories of past pain haunt you. You're strong and you will rise above. Your scars will slowly fade. There may be a day when a demon slips through the keyhole but you can overcome it. Sit and wait patiently. Daddy will make everything right again. Just believe.