My demons have come out to play,
They say that their here to stay.
So, I gather my armour,
I will not lay down anymore.
I fight and defend,
Sighing at the victory,
I've made it through another night,
Here comes the morning light.
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Drowning
PoetryBefore we start there are numerous trigger warnings for homophobia, depression, death suicidal thoughts, and mild implied eating disorder (its not very obvious at all but better safe than sorry.) But, even though in the beginning its filled with sor...
