demons I had a demon inside me That made himself present in my dreams every night Controlling what i said, Did, Thought, His eyes stared down at me Black and cold His hand grasped mine Tighter everyday Shattering me Where he came from i wasnt sure I was looking For darkness And a black trench coat And i never thought to look At your golden blonde hair Or pearly whites And your turqouise orbs But in the center They were the heartless The cold You were my demon When you held my hand I thought it was to keep on track But never did i guess Was it to hold me back Your love is not patient Or kind But it is ill Like a terrible flu It starts as shortening of breath Sickening me Weakening me Until all thats left is bones ~ #demons #rawwrite #poem
