My Demons
In my dreams,
I see shadows and death,
People taking their last breath.
Those who have lost their one
true love,
Those like me,
Who are haunted in the night.
Awakened with fright,
Never to see the light.
Im misted by the sea on a
boat,
I can feel the demons fingers
slowly wrapping around my
throat,
One last breath,
Before I'm drowned to my
death..
Copyright © Sierra Biersack | Year Posted 2013
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