It follows you only in the dark
Within the shadows it seems to lark
Once it attaches itself to you its hard for it to leave
It feeds off of your fear, anger and grief
It consumes part of your life source
But your blood is what is on the main course.
Don't worry or fear for your life
For it needs to maintain you alive.
It stays with you until the end of your days
And keeps alimenting itself from you in many ways.
Do you have any idea as to what it could be?
Its a cruel selfish demon like the one attached to me.
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Variety of Poems
Poetryit's sort of a collection of dark love poems and other random topics or ideas.
