Will you be mad if
I became a demon?
Will you be mad if
I won the fight?
Your white, white
white souls
Tried to put mine
Into charcoal.
I won't give up,
Never'll give up.
Hate me, break me,
Shake me, negate me.
But you'd never
Unmake me.
The night is my kingdom.
The stars my only light.
I'll always do my best
To win this fight.
YOU ARE READING
Memories
PoetryFor when thoughts invade or your mind it's 5 am and still sleep won't come For when you want to shout And scream out loud For they to leave you at peace. Sometimes writting everything straight Just isn't enough. Sometimes it has to rhyme, To follow...
