Demons of Dread

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As I lie awake in bed

my thoughts start to fill with dread

I thought my demons were not real

my heart was to heal

but when I look around 

my enemies creep upon me without a sound

the yelling and screaming begin

sounding like a roaring wind

I listen with silent tears

and I have been through this for many years

A broken home 

A child feeling all alone

even with friends abound

I still drown

with thoughts and fears far worse than many think

I just feel like I am about to sink

far past the bottom of the ocean

and all I see is red with one single motion

and all the demons retreat for the night

but wait until my thoughts are just right

to strike again, but worse than before

I don't know how much longer till they open the door

and I am no longer their little boy

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