By Wonders 1
Get the hell out of my bed demon
I could feel it move around in my head but it felt too real.
There it is lying on my bed of tears.
Every drop was of the demons I couldn’t take my breath to hate.
Yes. I said those words demon.
I hate both of you but still I hold onto you as thought I don’t
It makes no sense so get the hell out of my bed.
The demons of my tears growls at me forcing me to remember
Little one he says ” I want you to think of me and always think of this pain.”
I smiled my tears on my face I wipe them away.
Demon I say ” Give me the devil instead I feed him with my venom of kindness.”
To please us both since he wasn’t going to leave just yet. I got the hell out of my bed.
” See in dreams only or thought you wish.” He says.
I know just like he it was never a dream it was always real.
I smiled at that.
I am one step ahead then I was yesterday.