Demons

Disrespectfully nice

The ones from all the years of pain

the ones I see every night in my sleep again and again

from shit I can't shake flowing through my heart full of hate

for people and the fear that one day I'm gonna die in front of a loved one or to early to say goodbye

I can't lie it scares me but while awake I don't fear a thing

I just want to be able to close my eyes and be as happy as I am during the day

  • Author: Rel\'s Requiem (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 21st, 2017 16:34
  • Comment from author about the poem: This is how I feel all the time because I have so much pent up aggression from over the years that I am afraid to let out because I don't want anyone to get hurt
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 25
  • Users favorite of this poem: lost-but-not-broken17
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  • lost-but-not-broken17

    Dude I really like this! I feel like you're holding back a bit though. What can you really do? Just cause this is the internet doesn't mean you have be censored. I can't wait to see what else you write!! I'll be watching(:

    • Disrespectfully nice

      Well this is an old poem but I got you thanks for the feedback

    • burning-embers

      i want to see it. I told you before youre a new voice i havent heard and youre brilliant. Just say it.



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