Demons have come to haunt me
Voices from the past
Memories of hatred
Thrown in my face
Demons have come to haunt me
Tearing at my soul
Ripping it to shreds
Blocking out the light
With the dark visions
That now consume my head
Demons have come to haunt me
There is no hope
There is no escape
I am trapped
In an emotional undertow
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Sunday, December 2, 2018
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Music
Music Color in an otherwise Bleak and sad world Music The vibe of life The true passion thar pulls everything together

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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin...
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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