I made friends with the ghost
And he tells me every night
The flaws in my smile
And in the way I walk and talkI'm friends with the monster under my bed
And he tells me every night
My biggest fears are real
And how I'll never be able to face themI'm friends with the demons in my head
But you'll never be able to know them
Because I don't want to give you my weight on my shoulders
Because I'm afraid you can't stand itI was friends with the wrong people
Because they were the only ones
So I cut the strings off my hands that they used to control me
And cut all ties completely
Tonight I fight my demons once more
And wear my flaws upon my sleeve
I am more than what they tell me
And I am more than how the mirror speaks
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Poems // Gale -inactive
PoesieAhh. Its been so long seine i posted, but I wanted to post some poems I wrote.