Screaming

it was yesterday when the screaming started there was blood on the floor, your mum was crying I can't remember the last time I saw you smile, happy you once told me this story about angels, about demons this boy never felt like he belonged here, this was not his home the world we live in is so beautiful, so wonderful but not for him darkness always found it's way to strangle him when he was alone thoughts about falling appart, breaking, terrible thoughts about dying it was at night when these creatures came to haunt him the innocent soul of this boy couldn't protect him, never almost every day when the moon met the nightsky, the stars it was time for the monsters to wake him up and torture him the tears he had cried were expressed in different types of scars no single soul in the world could understand the way he felt it was yesterday when the screaming started there was blood on the floor, your mum was crying and maybe I wished you had took me with you, above you once told me you wanted it this way, it needed to happen you were so afraid, so scared of these monsters in the dark your own soul was playing sick little games with you so tomorrow will be a new day and I will be there alive and breathing, for myself and for you darling and every single day I will be thinking about him this oh so lovely boy with his brown eyes and beautiful smile the boy who got haunted by demons, haunted by himself I always thought he looked like an angel and now he is one..