The Kindle.

There's a storm brewing inside my head.
Fierce and deadly, but silent and subtle.
It's not the kind of storm that instills inspiration into people,
not the kind that makes people want to live another day to fight.
No, it's the kind of storm that makes you want to surrender completely.
The kind of storm that sucks you in and breaks you slowly.
It takes away any form of love, kindness, happiness or company from you.
It isolates you and leaves you empty.
It tricks you into thinking that you're the only one fighting this war but it's not true.
You're not alone and it you fight long enough, you just might be lucky enough to find another survivor to guide you out of the heart of the storm.