The Demonic ChildA Poem by Salena MohammedThis about a friend who's life i saved a few years agoThe Demonic Child there she was, pretending to be a friend. i talked to her asking her about the end the end of the world i mean, and if she believed in god but the slow sly stare she gave me said it all. i asked her again and said her only god is the red one, the one below. the one who tells her that she's doing everything right, she told me that she didn't believe in the last day because her god would make her immortal and she would last for another dya. i told her that she was stupid and worse when i saw her arms, legs, stomach and tongue, all cut and skin afraid to be reborn afraid to be slit like a man's throat. i tried to talk her out of it but it was to no avail especially when she pulled out the music, Slip Knot, Heavy metal and Linkin Park again she then pulled out a blade and before i had a chance she cut and burst a vein, and there infront of me, blood began to pore and down to the hospital she was rushed before she was no more we talked to her aftre she was attended to she paused...tokk a walk and told me, "There's no turning back!" i lokked at her and smiled while saying, i thank my god that you are no more a demonic child. © 2013 Salena MohammedAuthor's Note
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Added on February 7, 2013 Last Updated on February 7, 2013 AuthorSalena MohammedSan Fernando, Caribbean, Trinidad and TobagoAboutI endulge myself in alot of arts such as music, poetry, visual art and dance. Writing is my life, it helps me express myself when words are scarce out of my mouth. more..Writing
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