The demons just won’t let go.
I am slowly spiraling out of control, slowly fading away, from everything I wish
would stay just one more day.
I am falling into darkness, emptiness, coldness,
and falling into the grasp of evil.
I can barely see where I am, I am scared and empty inside,
this isn’t my life.
Not the life I want.
I beg and plead with the demons, the devils, the monsters,
to let me go, let me
be free,
let me be….. me.
Time is going by, as I start to shut my eyes,
for the final time,
screaming goodbye.
To them, my friends, my family, and him..
my saviour, my angel from heaven.
the darkness finally closes in,
the evil getting under my skin,
I am letting them win, to scared to let my voice be
heard.
I see a light, that bright white light,
that feels so right, not as
scary as in the dead of
night.
I reach the end….
the darkness disappears…
and I look into the broken mirror,
and all I can see….
is me……
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