Demons

John Sarah

You are nothing, they said My mind is a mess They tell me am sad and pathetic The voices in my head are killing me, a slow and torturous death All the blows, punches I won’t let them see how much they get into me. I hide my fears and tears from them What they don’t know is that they rip me into two They said I shouldn’t cry cz am not human That’s why I take it all and not shed a tear I can’t speak cz mouth is sealed Or fight for myself cz they have broken me down Heart growing to stone All because it bled to death an back to life Seeing the day is the a miracle for the horrible nights I have Cz they are always on the attack to crumble me down A heart of steel, hatred, anger This is what comes to me everytime I hear their voices I plan and plan their deaths in my head But I don’t execute them cz I know they will always win They inflict pain cz they know they always win I know they want me dead They have triedbut never won They are the demons in the walls of my mind

2019-01-05 10:19:37

Інші вірші поета

QUESTIONS SO CLOSE BUT SO FAR AWAY MISERY TRUST ME

Інші поети

Upavshii_Zakat

@Upavshii_Zakat

Рыжий

@Kliri

Yaroslav

@voditel_sudby

Схожі вірші

Всі

"Письмо ушедших дней"

Позитивна Морквинка ( &Не Мілашка ;)

Привет , мой милый друг Забыл ли ты, как долго не писала , Прости ,но я хотела отпустить Всю слабостью ,что в себе искала . И может ты проник Моим письмом до дрожи Забыл ли мой дневник , Увиденный стихами одинокой ночи ... Об памяти прошедших дней , Ты не увидишь ни души порока Лишь слабый шепот чувств Уложенных строками тонко . Немой вопрос в глазах Оставлю с времям на последок Легонько холодом касаний уходя , Чтоб не запомнил запах пепла.

1885

Why?

Лунная Лапа

I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?

8397