My demons hide in my memories,
they hide behind my smile.
They make me cry when they want,
I can't escape them.
Their is no hiding or running from them,
they are a part of me,
they break me,
they hurt me.
My demons are behind every dark shadow,
they hide in the deep dark under my bed,
they make me insecure.
They make me not to trust,
nothing is okay with my demons with me.
My demons are my constant companion.
There is no escaping them.
I have my demons,
you have your demons,
we all have our demons.