Deep thoughts - My Poetry

II. Demons

For all my demons
My demons, they come when I least expect
Hauting me
So many worries
My demons, they do my thoughts
My deepest thoughts
What did I do to deserve this ?
I just want to be loved by someone
But they're allways on my mind, acting like some god manipulating me
My demons, they're like my shadow chasing me
To anywhere I go
Sometimes I think I'm Just an empty shell