Demons
Shrouded in darkness,
Oblivious to the cold,
Thoughts of Demons,
Beginning to take hold.
Joyful memories,
A luxury from the past,
Lucifer stole them,
His shame he did cast.
Love and passion,
No longer exist,
Horrendous pain,
Is next on the list.
Paranoia and self-hatred,
Uncertainty and doubt,
Locked deep inside,
It’s time to let them out.
Express emotions,
Don’t sweat the consequence,
Take time to heal,
Set a precedence.
Copyright © Kay Roberts | Year Posted 2016
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