Monsters

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There's a monster in my head, and a demon in my soul,

They're tearing me apart, every second takes its toll.

Sometimes i speak to them though i despise what they say,

They tell me I'm not worth it and i think that everyday,

At first we fought i thought they only lied,

But now things are better we are on the same side,

I thought my thoughts would kill me but really i did it myself,

I let everything in which was worse than anything else,

I lead to my thought and let them rule my head,

But it's ok cause I'm already dead.

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