I lie awake tortured by the demons controlling my every thought.
My skin pains of the agony I know is yet to come.
Will it ever stop...
Can I weaken the devil and his powerful grip.
My scars bleed open upon the dust covered floor.
Again, my screams go unnoticed in the darkened room.
The shadow appears from the corner once more.
Are they finally here too set me free.....
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Author:
Seether69 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: The poem I wrote represents how certain feelings just never leave you...
- Category: Reflection
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