Demons In My Head


Demons in my head
Floating around like shadows in the closet
The pain of the past creeps
In and out of my porous mind.
Threatening my calmness with
Piercing pain. dredging my
Emotions through puddles of
Envy, lust as if they are congealed needles
Or rusted bent razor blades. Cutting
My mind to the membrane
That's holding all my sanity together
The pain pulsating as a numbing
In my divided soul, a shriek of pain so audacious, questioning myself
Why does nobody hear the cries
The painting dripping and evolving
I cry but my tears are never felt

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