Real date written: 10-12-16
The demon likes to play with my mind,
filling me with dark thoughts.
The demon sometimes sinks into my heart,
consuming me with rage and fear.
I'm an angel with a dark heart.
I'm mixed with happy and sad thoughts.
I could be either one
I use dark humor to cope with negativity.
There are times when I feel like shit,
there are times when I'm hyperactive.
I'm like a vampire, hating the sun.
The snow and rain makes me happy.
The cold always gives me shivers to my spine.
I love watching the raindrops fall from the clouds.
Letting the raindrops fall onto my face,
spinning around with my happy feet,
stomping on the puddle like a little kid.
I will always have a way to fight the demon.
I just have to find what makes me happy.
That's what all it takes.
~Snowy
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The Feather Of Flying Birds (Poetry)
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