Demon's Thoughts
The fruity smell of her innocence
The pungent stench of my unbearable guilt
Her sweet smile dances before me
Into the shadow of my salty tears
I enjoy watching her wait for me at twilight
She detests my discouragement of her feelings
I'm bitter just looking at such a treasure as her
Her pleasent outlook on the world draws me in
She opens her arms up to me
I close up my heart in spite of my desires
She beckons for my demon heart's freedom
I wish she could reach the chains surrounding it
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3rd Annual Biggest Competition Ever - 2018
PoetryWelcome to the Poets Pub 3rd Annual Biggest Competition Ever. This year it will be an eight (8) week gauntlet style poetry competition, with a new poetry prompt every week and a winner announced each week. All winners will be eligible for our Poet...
