when you expressed your love
for me, I was flattered unbelievably
but you have to understand
I have demons in my hand,
and I don't know how
a sinner like me,
could deserve
a saint like you.
I want you to be mine,
but I promise you
I'm not worth your time.
so leave me be
with my demons
or you'll see
it's nothing like you ever
imagined it to be.
YOU ARE READING
demons
Ужасыsometimes, my demons want to come out and play, if I don't let them, they will rise hell and do all kinds of shit. that's why I write dark poetry. this way, I can almost pass for a same person the rest off the time.
