if you could just see
the demons inside me
bursting and fighting
to take over
i would let you in
if i could
but i'm scared
of what they could do to us
if you could just see
the demons inside me
bursting and fighting
to take over
i don't want to get hurt
i don't want to hurt you
i don't want to hurt us
oh us
please,
if you could just see
the demons inside me
bursting and fighting
to take over
so let me go-ooo
let me go
from your embrace
let me go-ooo.
before
it's
late
---
rn i just wish i knew how to play the guitar so i could make chords to go with the tune of this
-sigh-
YOU ARE READING
Out of Sight, Out of Mind.
Puisiconsists of random pieces of poetry, unfinished one-shots, ideas, and my thoughts that don't make sense (beware; use of lower case letters) Short Story #172 Cover by: @inserene_ [ © billie rose two-thousand-&-thirteen ]
