JuMblEd uP,
curses and screams.
all the things,
I'd never let you se_e.
panic ATTACKS,
and ever darkening thoughts.
~wishing this life~
would just slow.to.a.stop.
hear me now,
I'M BEGGING YOU, please?
that finally someone,
would hear these silent scREAMS.
Fall
ing a p a r t,
did i promise to stop?
all the lies,
accepting... the... final...
drop.
YOU ARE READING
Words to My Demons | Poetry ✔️
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