Demonic Pain

For those who don’t believe to the ones that must see 
maybe this story I tell will make you believe in that place called hell.
For I was possessed by a demon without rhyme or reason
It was that moment my pain mostly went away when a whisper in my ear did say
I beg of you please cast me back out of this horrid place I dwell
To share this body with you is certainly a living hell.
I laughed with such glee the missing pain has made me free.
Free from the hell in which I endured alone now I share my pain because half is now gone. I whispered back to the demon and explained. You cannot fully understand my pain. Not until I am gone and you are all alone. For you have taken on half the pain so I ask that you remain.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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