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Inner Demon Deluge
Slow death
In a burning room
Cloud of smoke the back drop
To the dancing flames
Slow motion doom
It’s like the war
Raging in my mind
Little battles
Striking matches
Feeding all the fires
Devils playing in dark corners
Drawing pictures
With burning petrol
Arsonists all
My barriers crumble to ash
Everyday I pray for peace
Pray for rain
Nobody hears
But the demons
Spitting fire
In a burning room
Cloud of smoke the back drop
To the dancing flames
Slow motion doom
It’s like the war
Raging in my mind
Little battles
Striking matches
Feeding all the fires
Devils playing in dark corners
Drawing pictures
With burning petrol
Arsonists all
My barriers crumble to ash
Everyday I pray for peace
Pray for rain
Nobody hears
But the demons
Spitting fire
Published 3rd Dec 2020
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The darkness being release and purged by this spill, allows me to take solace... Your words are poignant and utterly stark. You are brave in how open you are, letting us peek inside your struggles... That's a hallmark characteristic of an amazing writer, C... you!
💜 💜
xoxo
B
💜 💜
xoxo
B
3rd Dec 2020 9:30pm
3rd Dec 2020 10:38pm
4th Dec 2020 6:24pm
I really love how perfectly you captured the damage caused by our demons and the continuous struggle with them.
7th Dec 2020 3:51pm
7th Dec 2020 4:34pm
