some demons I fought
some that still live
in the crevices of my past
seething their way in
burning holes
into my empty palate,
they lash out
when the rage
for abandoning them
grows beyond my control
and I turn
into my own demon.
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some demons I fought
some that still live
in the crevices of my past
seething their way in
burning holes
into my empty palate,
they lash out
when the rage
for abandoning them
grows beyond my control
and I turn
into my own demon.