Weve all got demons
The things that break us apart
Those times when were alone
With no one to save us from the dark
They nag at us all day
With confidence subsiding
And its pretty damn worthless
To attempt hiding
For hiding from an enemy
Is better for your health
Than trying to find a way
To hide from yourself
YOU ARE READING
In My Head
PoesíaA collection of my poetry. there is no rhyme or reason between them, they are simply there because i wrote them and needed a place for them to go. i know, my grammar sucks. also, there will be updates whenever i write more poetry.
