The edge


I stood on the edge 

In fear and silence 

For the demons of blackness

Had drove me here 

They cut my heart

Left me to bleed 

But the demons know best

They are always here

Waiting until it was right 

My demons are destructive 

Knocking down the wall's

Hating everything about me 

These demons can't be seen

They live in my mind 

Their evilness prevails 

I stood on the edge 

wishing it would just all end! 


  • Author: Jodie (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 12th, 2018 15:22
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 21
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  • lost-but-not-broken17

    The demons will never go away sadly I’ve been battling them for 11 years. But it’s the way you over come them. How you show no fear to them. As they try to make you low, you brush them off and keep your head held high.

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