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Angelic Demons

February 9, 2014
By KristenNoel ELITE, Mooresville, North Carolina
KristenNoel ELITE, Mooresville, North Carolina
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Anger boils through the blood in my veins.
They don’t understand the chronic pain.
They sit, they wait, they cultivate
Destruction of the minorities.
Without a feeling of seniority.
They grit their teeth, a devil within
They aggravate, frustrate, committing sin.
They expect respect and don’t receive
The evil plans their minds conceive.
Clenched fists pound the face
Of the one they severely disgraced.
An evil smirk reappeared
Angels wings disappeared.
They fade through day, appear at night;
They haunt, they taunt, instilling fright
Into those who thought they were there but oh well.
Surprise! They arose to bring you hell.
They don’t care if they hurt you, those little girl cheeks
Are meant as a disguise, they will make you weak.
You’ll cower to a corner, unable to speak.
Yes, they will hinder your heart and soul.
They will deteriorate a human who once was whole.
They know your buttons, they will push them all.
Oh no! You stumbled when they wanted you to fall!
Never stand tall to the angelic devil!
They will take your strength and rise to your level
In order to trick you, to bring you down.
These are the people that I surround.
They grin and you think they look nice,
When really you ought to think thrice.
But here you are, falling again
The anger boils and overflows your skin.
The acid burns with slight depression,
Through the pain you develop aggression.
You try to give them what they deserve,
Your trembling body starts to curve
Into a shape unidentifiable
But surely it is undeniable
That even though you tried your best,
You never beat the demon’s test.
With one last blow, with one last try,
You give your all before you die.
Your clenched fist is raised, but then
You drop it to your side and grin.
Because even though you can’t control
Your withering heart, your dying soul,
Your smile will be in their mind at all costs,
That smile means you won, and they lost.
So even when you’re angry, and you feel you can’t get through-
And people in your life are haunting, taunting you,
Put on a smile, throw in a hearty laugh.
For in the end, it’s you my friend, that will break their heart in half.
So if in fact you’re struggling and can’t stand on your feet,
Offer a smile and a happy tear and don’t accept defeat!


The author's comments:
Well one day I was mad... and then I decided just to smile because it makes everything better... and tortures them at the same time!!! :D

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