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~for the love of my demons~

 
the darkness in me  
feral, snarling  
stomach growling  
not fed the usual  
drug diet  
 
my reason for quitting  
was not honorable  
still I'm finding  
I don't need the cocaine  
my demons do though  
I've been their host  
for so many years  
they're clawing at my insides  
feed us bitch!  
 
over the years they  
walked for me  
talked for me  
I feel I've gone soft  
maybe I have  
soft clay is pliable though  
while the dry  
cracks and falls away  
 
I'm struggling  
to know who the hell I am  
feeling forlorn  
my demons loved me
I loved them too  
they had talent not sure I do  
telling me secrets of darkness  
from the pit  
 
I feel bereft without them  
they entertained  
with a wicked sense of humor  
I don't know if I can live alone  
inside this lonely house  
with my own voice echoing  
off the walls  
 
I feel empty inside  
I'm not sure they've left  
or just quieted because  
I've starved them  
some may think me crazy  
demonic possession  
is very real  
you encounter demons daily  
without realizing it  
 
they have a beauty all their own  
an ancient language I've heard  
them speak  
they laugh when scared  
yes they feel fear  
at the hands of Lucifer  
mine are royal guardians  
though I don't command them  
creation does  
 
no way to stick this landing  
just dead end poetry without any punch  
 
 
 
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
Published | Edited 12th Aug 2016
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