Everything falls out
It all spills out
The troubles
The past
But I wish I'd unplugged the sink earlier
Before the demons spilled out
We're running again
We run until the demons stop chasing us
But they always finds us
They always do
The darkness surrounds
It overcomes
And were sealed into the dark
We're lifeless now
The demons are in control
They always were
But for a little while
we forgot about our troubles and our past
We forget
until we're free from our minds
instead we leave behind the demons
and live in that moment
because it's the only thing left
keeping us from falling apart
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Anguish #wattys2016
Short Story"Right now you are willing to overlook pretty much anything because ultimately you are terrified of being alone"
