so we all have our dark side
we all have our flaws
we all have demons
that eat our souls
they say we should deal with our demons cause they are part of us
but what if this demon
tear us apart
what if they control us every second
and then what we think we are is gone
sometimes we think that life is hell
nobody gets us
they criticize what you are
what you do
and this leads to other paths
I'm great full to all the people that stay
but sometimes I feel that one by one they're just vanishing
leaving this earth
this reality
when I take a moment and see
I understand
is not them who are leaving
is me that I'm fading away
YOU ARE READING
Just don't
PoetryPoems from the lonely heart that always silence what they want to say. Mostly for fear of starting something they don't want to see it end.
