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Demons of Darkness

She stood on the bridge in silence and fear For the demons have driven her here They carve her heart right out of her chest Making her believe that the demons knew best They were always there sometimes just out of sight waiting in the background till the time was right These demons were destructive knocking down the life she knew Hating everything about her she hated herself too These demons can't be seen But they're far from fairytales They are inside your mind There evilness prevails So on the bridge she stood about to end the fight Here she stopped and thought one more night She continued living as the demons were in the darkness She had finally found calmness She kept going with hope and faith She was no longer a broken flame

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Date: 8/3/2023 1:38:00 PM
Demons are a popular theme in poetry. Some make use of them metaphorically, but in Jesus day they were quite real and possessing people left and right, making them do awful things, as your poem suggests. I stay away from anything occult. Far away
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