Hold the hand of light,
like it was your own,
but get ready for a fight
'Cause your demons will be shown,
You can try to hide,
or maybe even run,
But eventually they’ll find you,
Can you face the sun?
That day is coming soon,
so find someone who cares,
because when light is shown,
they’ll be the one who stares.
The darkness just inside,
May overtake your thoughts,
but remember this one thing,
Your demons can be fought,
no matter where you run,
no matter where you hide,
people share you demons,
so wear them all with pride.
- Author: Shamoo (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 29th, 2018 21:38
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 6
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