Darkness inside:every demon has it's target

           Ugly. Worth less. Hollow. Useless. Only a few words to describe me... Sinking in. Screaming within. Worthless as tin. Look into my heart. An ugly start. Let me play my part. Shoot me with a poison blow dart.

            My life is done. Depression has one. At least I am important to no one. I am no fun. When I hear it's voice I will  run. I can't think how many people want me gone,more than a ton. How many people want me hear none.

           My life is all disguise. I have a special surprise. People telling me I'm pretty,lies. But in their heart everyone who sees me sighs. Don't mean to be rude, I'll day no goodbyes. It won't be crude when no one cries.

There welcome when I die. It's okay not to cry. I guess this is it bye. But one last word, you'll understand. Where darkness will land. Some say I should stand. What I fear the most is my consequence. Banned to hell an endless sequence. My looks are a bad I hope they get no inheritance. My living time is dense. Where will I go.  I hope you know. I am sure I am worthless from head to toe.Will I stop for anything no. I say goodbye. This is no lie.This is the demon in me.

                  Do Not Worry! Just Poetry!