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Demons
The Demons Inside
 They crawl throughout
 Bringing in the pain 
 The fresh smell of blood
 
 They drag the mud
 Of memories past
 Their grotesque faces
 Growl at any happiness
 
 The Demons Inside
 They take over me
 My heart clutched in their skinny gray hands
 Nails like claws
 
 A cackle in the farthest corners of my mind
 As the memories flood back
 Each tear I shed in pain
 Seems to cut me more, just like a knife
 
 The Demons Inside
 Relief feels so long gone
 I struggle to remember feeling happy
 The will to keep going diminishes
 
 I look back
 Because the demons are pulling me with long
 Rusty chains
 Even though I’m supposed to look forward
 
 The Demons Inside
 They show me what could have been
 In between my memories
 And I feel weak, so weak
 
 I don’t understand
 How even though I tried so hard
 I ended up in this torture chamber
 With these grey otherworldly beings
 
 The Demons Inside
 Promise eventual relief
 Between snickers 
 That slowly builds into malicious guffaws
 Suddenly one of them stops laughing
 Sees my crying face
 He cradles my face, making me believe this is over
 Before he smiles a bloody smile
 
 This Demon Inside
 He returns to gripping my heart
 His claws pierce its delicate outside
 He squeezes
 
 My heart convulses in pain
 There are bouts of numbness
 But then the pain returns with fervor
 I’m so close to cracking
 
 This Demon Inside 
 Licks the blood running down 
 His gray, withered arm
 He drinks my pain 
 
 He fills up a silver goblet
 With my memories
 He dips his finger in the pool of blood on the floor
 And he writes on the wall
 
 This Demon Inside
 He writes
 It’s over
 He tightens the hold of the ropes and chains on my body
 
 And pours the goblets contents over my wounds
 The fire burns
 And it’s as if a film plays on the wall
 Replaying my memories, and the torture
 
 This Demon Inside
 Eternally binds me
 I’m spinning in a void
 And this demon’s face
 
 Which I once saw as so sweet
 So tender
 Smirks 
 And leaves me alone, stuck.

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