Demons

By -- The Huntress --

Darkness

Roaming around my room, free

With no trace of consoling kindness

Covering my eyes, blinding me

Silence

Echoing through the hallways

Telling me with defiance

That it is here to stay, always

Madness

Pumping in my veins and mind

Wandering aimlessly in the nothingness

Seeking the sanity I will never find

Muted

Broken from my past experiences and feeling

Desperately calling out, drained and defeated

But words abandoned me, left me hurt and bleeding

Shattered

Like glass, into thousands of a piece

Pain like hot ashes, around me they were scattered

Never, for eternity, seem to cease

Demons

Torturing me, hurting me

I tried, really I did, but the stab just deepens

Taunting me, mocking me

But I’ve grown up to know very well

I person I love and hate with all my heart

It’s all a part of me, although from hell

The fates are tied, and will never part

Author Notes: One of my best poems... Hope you enjoy it! Remember to comment!

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