Demons

Brie

We screamed to see who was louder

The pain was what I was loving

The words are what gave me scars

We were never made to love,

We knew this from the start

And even though our world seemed white,

We knew deep down it was dark

It made the demons seem beautiful,

It made them seem worthy

But even though they promised to leave,

We knew they stuck with fury

Our demons weren't the ones from hell

No, they were the ones from inside of us

Inside of the pain, the hurt, the sting

They were built out of nightmares, 

Resurrected by hate

And now we can't stop them

Now we've become them

 

  • Author: Brie (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 23rd, 2018 16:41
  • Comment from author about the poem: Forgery will not be allowed. No copies of any kind. ©2018
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 24
  • User favorite of this poem: Noah.
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Comments3

  • Noah

    This is awesome!

    • Brie

      Thank you, I’m glad you liked it.

    • Lee Renard Caspian

      Wonderful! This really speaks to me

      • Brie

        Thank you!

      • midnight drive

        This is so relatable. Well done!

        • Brie

          Thank you, I appreciate your comment!



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