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The Demon's Whispers (2)
There are no monsters under your bed,
or in your closet -
they are all in your head.
They scream and hurt,
they lie and torture.
They giggle when you cry,
grin when you're hopeless,
and laugh when you're down.
But they never stay quiet.
They fallow you to your dreams,
giving you nightmares until you
wake up with tears.
There's no cure for the demons
words, they only mess you up
and break you down.
Leaving you shattered on the ground,
asking
"When is this going to end?"
or in your closet -
they are all in your head.
They scream and hurt,
they lie and torture.
They giggle when you cry,
grin when you're hopeless,
and laugh when you're down.
But they never stay quiet.
They fallow you to your dreams,
giving you nightmares until you
wake up with tears.
There's no cure for the demons
words, they only mess you up
and break you down.
Leaving you shattered on the ground,
asking
"When is this going to end?"
Published 1st Aug 2014
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Anonymous
31st Oct 2014 4:08am
Demons are hard to overcome.. They mock us, terrorize us.. Try to overcome our very being.. But to keep fighting is the key, spitting in the face of terror, that clouds are dreams.. There really is no cure but don't surrender.. That's what keeps us pure.. The willingness to fight, and slay the demons.. That try to control our life.. Just a thought.. Loved the honesty of this piece..
Dave
Dave
