eyes stinging
I watch my demons
dancing on the page
painting the story
of my life
thick ink
splattered on the page
my soul twisted like the
smudged scribbles
and stained tears
these demons
unleashing the worst
of me
onto the paper
poisoning the delicate white
with a world
brimming with darkness and death
- aj
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tainted souls ✎ poetry
Poetrydedicated to the good, the broken and the undeserving a book of my poetry trigger warnings will be placed in chapters if needed - aj
