Your mind

by James   Jul 7, 2004


The demons in your head
Are your own satanic thoughts
Wanting to take a knife
And spilt yourself wide open
Bleed and bleed until you fall to the floor
Never returning to your feet
To leave a message
To make a statement
That nothing was o.k
You wake up your in hell
Everything is burning
Everything is bleeding
But then you wake up again
And realize its all a dream
A dream that you wish to come true

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  • 16 years ago

    by InvisibleHourglass

    Sometimes the pain is too much, and you just hope to die, but never give in to that, find your escape. wonderful write, you're so honest