Poetry of a lost teen

the demons in my mind

My minds at constant mockery
Its rarely my choice
I cant keep track of what your explaining or your voice
These demons scream and howl in my head
Sometimes I wonder
Why I'm still not dead
I cant escape it
I cant escape the noise
And so allow me to be quiet
And figure out my mind
I might fall down
Or linger behind
Though I'll always catch up
With the demons in my mind
~H1