My Own EnemyA Poem by Sweet DemonessWho's that in the mirror
The glass is there but isn't clear. Pain strikes through your body And hear someone callin'. I'm a monster Cause I'm misunderstood. And I can hear a riot Like the beginning of a pilot... Your breath catches in your throat As you begin to choke. Blood pours from your heart As your eyes start to dart. A twisted face in the mirror Isn't very dear. The traitor has your face But is mask with malice and hate. The war inside you starts again Two worlds colliding to the end. You turned on yourself, screaming KILL ME!, You're your own worst enemy! © 2012 Sweet Demoness |
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1 Review Added on May 26, 2012 Last Updated on May 29, 2012 AuthorSweet DemonessTXAboutI don't have much to say about me because I change often who I am. On here only two people know my real name and that's how it'll stay. I don't update my stuff frequently because I'm busy working on o.. more..Writing
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