demons

demons

A Poem by diaryofalostcause

They keep pulling me in
they want me to die
got a new gun prepare to die
popping off rounds but they don't make a sound
they disappear into the walls
nothing was even there
back of my mind I'm going insane
back of my mind just a bloody stain
this shirt filled with blood
my arms melting into red
arms sliced up by the demons in my head
can't go no further without you
you're the only person who can protect me
come into my dreams
pull me out of this hell
don't let go
don't put me back on the shelves

© 2016 diaryofalostcause


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Added on April 27, 2016
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diaryofalostcause
diaryofalostcause

Austin, TX



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