Demons Poem by Katherine H. Belle
Demons
Creeping in the night
My demons hide
Dripping syliva
Smelling of blood and sweat
I fear them
They hurt you
You kiss me
And tell me everything is fine
I curse them
My tourment
My life hidden, yet raw
Full of hatred and lust
The power to fight them
To beat them
To kill them
Thats all i ask for
The power to let myself live
In the abscence of fear
To love you
And not be afraid
My skeletons, fade
My demons, die
My soul, pure and good
All that you have given me
Weeping of joy and love,
I thank you
My love,
I thank you
haven't we all been here...? some of us are still here...anyway, i really like it. eni da kid
well they say 3rd times the charm i think its the best one ive read
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4/26/2024 9:57:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The demons we all might share. Another good one.