I have demons.
They go with me everywhere.
When I go out, they follow me.
When I sleep, they wait beside me until I wake up.
Sometimes, I sleep too much, and they reach into my mind, to entertain themselves, and try to wake me.
They are a part of my life.
They have always been there.
I don't know what life without them could be like.
Once, I tried to get rid of them. I tried to be happy. To smile more. To eat all my meals instead of skipping. I did well. I hung out with an old friend, and watched a movie. Went for a walk.
But when I went home, there was no one with me. No demons to hug me, and say I did alright today. No demons to keep my company when I am all alone. No one to sit by my side as I slept. And no one I could rely on to always be there. Thats when I realized,
My demons are a part of me. I need them. They need me. My demons are the only ones who truly care...
And I love them.
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Midnight Sorrows And Sunlight Tales
PoesiaWhat's as black as night, yet shines brighter than the sun? Poetry. A collection of poetry gathered from sorrows, and extracted from tears. Polished with daylight, and mixed in with emotion. Original, never before seen poems, and short stories sure...
