Inner Demons


Her giggling envelopes into the night,
While her eyes are drifting to the right.

She's in pain,
Even when she does not deserve this again.

There is light shining through her skin,
Burning softly.

It wants to break out,
But it is currently taking a different route.

She needs to feel love,
And it's not likely she'll get it from the "god" above.

So I am here,
And I fucking hope my words are clear.

Because she deserved happiness.
Nothing less.

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