The DemonsA Poem by AngelaSkittsLove, delicious, life, ones point of view, free verse
I told u I was fine
All I need is a glass of water To take some pills, I never knew u cared. Your eyes were blank with blackness That was all I needed. You wouldn't under stand all the nights I spent shivering ,Hiding from my dreams. I would paint the sky with my tears. I have lost too many times I have failed too many things. My arms are the proof of my revenge Memories hopefully forgot come flooding back in I grab for a knife to cut out the pain, horror, memories, and the nightmares I have of you. While I bleed I see the memories, horror, pain, and nightmares start to flow out with the colors of blood. Then the knife falls from my hand and drops into the puddle of memories, horror, pain, and nightmares with the color of blood red. When you need to clean your sins my wrist were made to bleed. I can't sleep tonight the demons of mind take over and haunt my soul and mind Every night is a sleepless night when the demons taunt and play and rip apart you insides and blood filled with memories, pain, horror, and nightmares come flowing out in the tears the roll down my cheeks in the middle of a restless night. Each restless night I spend with the demons I make peace with the darkness. The last night I spend with these demons will be the last night I live. © 2020 AngelaSkitts |
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Added on May 30, 2020 Last Updated on May 30, 2020 AuthorAngelaSkittsDenver, COAboutI have been called a "serial hobbyist." I mean "wow" there is so much to be interested in, to learn about, and to pour one's creativity into. freelance writer, herbalist, infusions, mom and wif.. more..Writing
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