As much as I'd love to rhyme,
I don't always have the time.
So I'll simply make do,
And get all the way through.
Inner demons.
We all have them.
Whether we know them,
Or we ignore them.
Inner demons are funny.
They're easily maddened,
Easily depressed.
They're connected with us.
I love my demons.
They've finally understood that.
No matter what they do,
I'll still accept them.
I see good in everything,
To some extent.
My inner demons are to me,
A necessity in life.
I work with these demons,
Not against them.
Together we create.
And together we destroy.
We can create masterpieces,
But only to us.
We can destroy with creation,
In a story only we know.
My demons love me,
And I love them.
We coexist together,
Unable to be broken.
Though our thoughts may collide,
We still agree on many things.
Instead of simplifying ideas,
We put them all together.
Rather than choosing one,
I choose them all.
All demons at once is tough,
But definitely worth it.
To let them overwhelm you,
To let them become you,
It takes concentration.
Simply let them help you.
Just speak with your demons,
Listen to what they're saying.
If they aren't being nice,
Propose a deal to them.
The deal is solely up to you.
I never had to go to such measures.
I simply conversated with mine,
And now they keep me safe.
So before you give in to the darkness,
Shine your light in it,
And invite it to stay with you.
Love you demons.
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