Being alone is when the demons
Come out to play
To torture your mind
And bring tears to your eyes
Alone and lost
But they went away with your presence
No longer did they want to play
When you left
It felt like a dam
A dam breaking in my skull
All at once they were back
Back in my head
Torturing me once again
Never ceasing
It was agony
Pain and torture
Like a whip
Snapping against my back
Over and over
Each time with more force
Laughing at my tears
Telling me I was going to be left again
And they gloated and cheered
Telling me that trying to get rid of them
Was hopeless
And that they were right
I didn't want them to be
But maybe they were
That I'll always be alone...
Lost and alone
I couldn't take it anymore
I couldn't make them go away
Bang
YOU ARE READING
From My Mind To Yours
PoésieWARNING DO NOT READ IF YOU BECOME EASILY SAD These are depressing poems. I advise you to not read them if you are young or your heart strings can be easily pulled.
