She stood on the bridge;
In silence and fear.
For demons of darkness;
Have driven her here.
They cut her heart;
Right out of her chest.
Making her believe;
That the demons knew best.
They were always there;
Sometimes just out of sight.
Waiting in the background;
Till the time was right.
These demons were destructive;
Knocking down the life she knew.
Hating everything about her;
She hated herself too.
These demons can't be seen;
But they're far from a fairy tales.
They live inside your mind;
Their evilness prevails.
So on the bridge she stood;
About to end the fight.
Then she stopped and thought;
'I'll fight them one more night'.
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16 Years of Confessions
PoetryExperience life through the eyes of a 16 year old girl trying to find herself as she struggles with depression, abuse, fake friends, the past coming back to haunt her, and misery. Through it all though, she finally gets a dose of love from a guy and...
