A/N ; this poem can be triggering, because of suicidal thoughts. If you don't feel comfortable reading this, you can skip to the next poem.
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He stood on the bridge
In silence and fear
For the demons of darkness
Had driven him here
They cut his heart
Right out of his chest
Making him believe
That the demons knew best
They were always there
Sometimes just out of sight
Waiting in the background
Till the time was right
These demons were destructive
Knocking down the life he knew
Hating everything about him
He hated himself too
These demons can't be seen
But they're far from fairy tales
They live inside your mind
Their evilness prevails
So on the bridge he stood
About to end the fight
Then he stopped and thought
I'll fight them one more night
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PoesieI'm publishing selected poems I wrote throughout my life. • WARNING • Some poems can be triggering, because the poem itself can have depressive, self harm and/or suicidal thoughts
