The devil is alive!
The devil is alive!
All she ever screamed
Through the walls of her condensed room.
Demons took over and became the new her.
But no one even knew.
Not even she could see.
So life resumed.
Still trapped within emptiness
She searched for answers.
But then the day came.
The eve of her 18th birthday.
Her questions were finally answered.
Her screams had meaning.
Slowly her inner demons came to light.
She herself saw them for the first time.
The devil himself made his entrance.
To accept her with cold hands.
Into the walls of hell where she once started.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Untold Story Vol. 1 #Wattys2016
PoesíaCollection of poems ranging from love, pain, history, lies, mystery.
