I loved him
not for the way
he danced
with my angels
but for the way
the sound of
his name
could silence my
demons.
YOU ARE READING
demons
Horrorsometimes, my demons want to come out and play, if I don't let them, they will rise hell and do all kinds of shit. that's why I write dark poetry. this way, I can almost pass for a same person the rest off the time.
silence my demons
I loved him
not for the way
he danced
with my angels
but for the way
the sound of
his name
could silence my
demons.
