Alone with my thoughts is not somewhere I should be
My demons come out to play and they're always taunting me
They're bullies but only inside my head
If I was to ever try to tell anyone about them
They would tell me that my conscious is dead
YOU ARE READING
Shadows
PoetryJust a book of poems I've written. If you want you can send me a message of a poem you wrote that you wanna put in it and I'll so that.
Dead
Alone with my thoughts is not somewhere I should be
My demons come out to play and they're always taunting me
They're bullies but only inside my head
If I was to ever try to tell anyone about them
They would tell me that my conscious is dead