Suicide Demons
By: Silverfeather
A knife to their wrist as the day plays on never ending repeat in their heads,
Their demons screaming at them to do it.
To just give in and slit their wrist-to End.
All The Pain!
No one knows that under the surface,
They have to fight tooth and nail!against their demons,
Just to see a little sunlight, only to have it snatched away from them in a blink of an eye!
It's taken to a place where it's locked up behind impenetrable doors deep within their soul....
And to the one I love....
I know you have your own demons, I do to....
But you can Fight them take back what's yours!
You can be your upstander instead of your bystander!
You can be the one who gives a damn about you!
You don't need to give into your demons!
You don't have to take that knife! Gun! Rope! Pills! Or poison....
And End It All!
'Cause let me tell you something....
You're enough!
Others may say your not,
But you really truly are!
You don't need to be called beautiful, to be beautiful!
'Cause to me you're the definition of. Beauty.
You don't have to be called skinny to be "perfect!"
There's no such thing as perfection everyone is flawed in someway if your not your not human!
Don't let your demons define you,
Because you define you,
Never. Ever. For get that.
