I walk away from the world.
I will see if you notice how demonic my soul truly is.
I refuse to hurt another soul I care for.
You will see just how demonic I am.
I won't go through hurting someone again,
Not like I have so many times before.
To torture and kill a soul is one thing but to destroy one that you care for now that’s another thing.
I walk away from the world and from pure love.
You will see what I truly am now.
The love I have left,
And no longer fear,
Is a demonic one.
I shall embrace it,
For it feels so inviting and free.
I can trust this love,
As weird as it might seem,
But none the less it is a perfect love in its own way.
You will finally see how demonic I truly am,
You will see the real me with no strings attached.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem