i sell my sleep
to the demons,
only to know
it was you.
-A
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Silhouette Thoughts (A Poem)
Poetrywhen no one was there to offer me a friend demons offered me a shadow, i cant see his face but i used him to get lost behind, him, taking my voice to scream my muffled thoughts into darkness -A
demons
i sell my sleep
to the demons,
only to know
it was you.
-A
