You hate your demons,
you blame them that you messed up.
You think that they're the ruiner,
dark cruel creatures creeping in your mind saying that you're not enough.
But what if I told you that-- if you let them,
demons can be angels too.
You ask me,'how?'
the answer?
'Perspective.'
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Unspoken Words
Poetryrandom poems about random things from a random girl. x (currently editing)
