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My Demons

Twisting and turning words in my head
Tightening their clutches pulling me down
Scrambling my mind into disarray
Giving life to the cruelty I cannot ignore
Their power regaining strength
Draining my worth til there is nothing left
An empty shell of self loathing
Second guessing all that I do
Believing I deserve the hurt
So foolish to think I was good enough
Walls come back up shutting myself off
Their whispering cackles ring in my ears
A quiet little misfit left begging, pleading
         
           'Please just STOP!'
Written by Countygal (Wh1skeysTeacup)
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