Demons everywhere
Why is it that the only people who can see them are the people like me?
The broken.
Leave us alone please.
Some of us are strong enough but others can't take it.
Please don't hurt the angels
They've been through too much
They've been through things they didn't have to experience
Things that most people would never dream of...
And that's why they're so strong
But they can't take this forever.
Every angel has a breaking point.
I pray none of my angels never hit theirs
Because then I might find mine.
Back off
You're staining them
They used to be pure...happy
But now they're dark
They shouldn't be.
This never should have happened
Not to them.
So please just leave us alone
YOU ARE READING
My Depressive Mind
PoetryThis is merely a collection of my thoughts, a glimpse into the insanity that is my mind. Enjoy. *TRIGGER WARNING*
