Am I the demon that loves to hide?
Am I the monster that awaits the escape?
I stand alone and yet, I have not cried.
For all my emotions to take shape.
Am I the darkness that lives in a lie?
Am I the blade that can cut so deep?
I stare into space, hoping for a cry.
Yet, I feel like everything is asleep.
Am I the nightmare that keeps myself awake?
Am I the witch that people will fear?
I keep wanting to feel alive but I only break.
And I can't even shed a single tear...
Am I the fear in everybody's heart?
Am I the heartbreak that will keep on going?
I awake from breaking myself apart.
Yet, I do not see myself glowing...
Am I the nothing that will become my soul?
Am I the whispers of the wind that will never go away?
Loneliness is not supposed to be the goal.
And yet, how did I let myself go astray?
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Faerie Wings
PoetryThis will be my place to write different poems, short or long ones. I will make this a special place for all my poems. Some are fantasy like so they will be a bit different. Warning, this is not for certain ages as this poem will have dark element...
