10 year old Ashley-
She stood Alone on the bridges of fear
It was not her fault
The demons
Have driven her here
They always made her feel less
Like the demons always knew what was best
They may be very silent
But they always make
Me act extremely violent
Theese deemobs knew how to tear me down bit by by
Trying to destroy my soul like mistfits.
One night I cried and, began to stop fighting
Then a voice that was light reminded
It wasnt my time, I began to realize the demons were emotions barried deep within, always feel down underneath my skin
She rememebered the reason of pain and smiled at the irony
The people with the brightest smiles and biggest laughs
Always seem to have the
Most painful past
Happiness never really seemed to last
All because of the demons
Of her past
