The thoughts won't stop, no matter what I do
It doesn't matter how much I write, or draw, or listen to music. They won't stop.
The demons are getting stronger, I can't stop them
They have killed all angels I had, I will never get them back.
I'm curled up in the corner, I can't move, they are too strong
They beat me until I'm so weak that I can even cry anymore, then keep going.
I need some help but can't ask for it, every time I almost do, they taunt.
She won't help, he thinks your worthless, they are so disappointed in you already.
I know, deep down, very deep down, that they're wrong but they are too loud.
So I sit here and take the torture, I listen to every thought wanting to change myself in every way.
I need help but can't ask, the demons are strong and are taking control.
Please help
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Dark Nights
PuisiSo these are some poems that I wrote, please give me honest feed back. I would love to know if they are any good. Please vote or comment. Thank you for reading them!! >_< :D Please read until further through, I promise they get better!!
