Devil I call myself,A Story by marahself destructionI am stuck I keep running and running and I swear the moment I reach the end I meet the beginning And I run again And again and I cant cant escape Why wont it leave me alone why wont it let me go why wont I- let me go why do I keep running back why do I keep running to the beginning do I want to go? Or do I want to know .. to know why why all this is happening to me why the people who i love most, hurt me best why sadness engulfs me why the reflection in my mirror is no longer me, its a shattered image of a girl whos screaming inside (help me) i ignore her so when i run i forget where my destination even is where im meant to be, to be at this fictional end of misery or to be controlled by my inner enemy and at some point, i dont notice that im running to my demons they welcome me (hello again) they whisper, and i dont ask myself why (why i am back that is) because i know why they make me feel safe they scare me and fear me, but all at the same time they bring me comfortability so they bring me back (i bring me back) i run to them run into the arms of the demons who destroy me its where i fit best in the hands of the devil, he swallows me but in his presence i finally feel rest i can sleep from my constant uncertainty of why the world is after me or why the world wont let me leave because in the beginging, that is where i do not ask questions they wont allow me (i wont allow me) instead... that is where i live my life in hell in silence and dont try understand why its happening to me the sadness, the tears, my emptiness in the beginning i accept their doings because i feel like its meant for me this place is my destiny so maybe i dont run away maybe i run towards it towards myself the devil within, i mean.
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Added on April 19, 2019 Last Updated on April 19, 2019 Author
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