Inner Demons.A Poem by Casey NicoleeLast night activities.I lay here confused. The ceiling tiles are moving and I am revolving once again. My eyes open and close and then the demons encounter my mind. My hands grasp the bed sheets as I scream for help, nothing comes out of my mouth. As I refrain for so long, my body aches for repentance. Want becomes more and more needy. I long for that feeling to not feel at all. As I jump; not aware of my decision. A billion pieces of me disintegrates into the ocean. And as I sink, my pain is caressed by the water. Gasping for air, I open my eyes like a light switch. I’m awake, Alive. It was only a dream. Sweat pours down my neck and darkness surrounds me once again. I turn on the light . Cuts have demolished my skin. Again, I have let the demons win. © 2014 Casey Nicolee
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