Constantly living in my own Hell.
Trapping my demon cause no one will like to see the ugly side of me.
I accept pain like drug I need to live with.
I ain't anything close to an angel,
just another broken person that holds an ugly demon inside.
I trapped her deep down,
caged her, suppress her.
No one will see the masochist I actually am.
The broken me,
the me I covered up,
the true self
that no one will love.
Life is suffocating,
I am starting to find it hard to breathe.
And I wonder who can put pain on me
let the demon run freely.
TC
Mar 2020
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Note to myself
De TodoBelow is a note to myself, a reminder. Love is ugly. Love is a pain. Love is unbearable. Love is unconditional. Love is betrayal. Love is just a lie with a beautiful present wrap. I have fallen in a very short time and hopefully, the scar won't be...
