Broken

daydreaming

If I could lose control

And let my demons free

The things that I would do

Would make my fears come true.

 

Let the darkest night

Descend upon my head

So I can hear dark voices

Stir my thoughts, despair.

 

Let evil take control

It's everywhere I go

I'll fight it night and day

‘Til there’s nothing left of me.

 

My instincts seem to be

So very wrong, amiss

I keep offending God

Misguided actions, thoughts.

 

I think of how you lived

So careless and so free

You taught me to control

The broken part of me.

  • Author: daydreaming (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 12th, 2019 22:19
  • Category: Spiritual
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  • JaydeVictoria

    Nice work, I enjoyed this, especially the 'I keep offending God'
    Nice.
    Jayde ...x

    • daydreaming

      I am glad that yo enjoyed it. Thank you.



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