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Will these demons overcome the untamed?
Will they forever be unnamed?

Will these lines on my skin, really succeed?
Of filling unfulfilled desires, replacing my need,

Will these winged creatures that won't take flight, finally soar?
Because the want of doing so, is becoming unfavorably more,

Will I soon overcome the darkness, than continue to bask in it?
For I truly wish, it to be over, but the calls tell me not to quit,

Will these feelings of normalcy finally make a show?
For wanting to be what I once was, I still do not know,

Will I finally prefer the painless to the pain?
Is it so wrong to not want that? For I do not feel sane,

Will I finally become the monster I fear?
Or will I finally appear?

The light tries to cover all it can,
While the darkness consumes, I never ran,

For acceptence, is outcome, and outcome depends,
Is it too late to make ammends?

Run into the arms of familiarity, for change seems dark,
Because sometimes the bite, is worse than the bark.



A/N: I know it's short but hey its an update. Vote comment what you think, love feedback, tell me of errors, I like correcting my poems so they can be at least proper. I'll try to update soon.
Until then.



~~RDP~~

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