"Do you mind if I sit here?"
I wish they would ask
And I'd say
"No, you can't"
"Don't sit.
"Don't come close"
"Stay away from me"
But they don't ask.
The demons just walk
into your life like they
own the place.
Whispering all sorts of
nonsense
"You are unworthy"
"Ugly"
"Fat"
"Hahaha, so foolish of her to think
she can be anything."
These monsters make me
go insane
Living in the dark cause I
can't breathe properly
in the light.
Am I as weak as they say?
Is it truly hopeless? But I
want it
I want to taste the feel of
success on my tongue
I want to live in the light
I want...
~~~
Inspired by Kang Daniel's Paranoia.
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Petals in a Slave
PoesiaA collection of poems inspired by the hidden treasures within a soul. Not everyone is aware of the petals they can grow from within.
