The demons inside you is not what defines you,
they are broken thoughts used against you. They are broken dreams shaped by hopeless gleam; they take the ashes of your failures and scatter them in your head. They take your scars and infuse them with pain, they leave you shattered in vain a future you could have had. A broken smile when you could have laughed; but remember. The demons inside you.. do not define you.
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PoetryJust a jumble of personal experiences I've had in life, or poems I created by my design or I thought were beautiful. Some short stories of reality or imaginary. Enjoy.
