Demons crouching in the mist
Screams fill the night
Beginning with a poisonous kiss
Drowning everything you ever missed
As their voices got louder
You tried to run faster
But you tripped and fell
Falling into your own wishing well
Your well has long been dry
Because you stopped believing in what you deemed to be lies
You scream for help
But you are too far gone for anyone to hear you
Why did you have to go and make me care
This isn't fair
You blame everything on me
But I didn't cause this
Demons crouching in the mist
Screams fill the night
Beginning with a poisonous kiss
Drowning everything you ever missed
YOU ARE READING
Black Box
PuisiInside you will find a collection of poems that I hope will help you find some sense of peace. If you like what you read and want more you can follow my Tumblr @pale-rosewritings
