The Girl Who Didn't Knew how to Rhyme (Poems)

Demons

They are made of love,

We are made out of hate.

They shine bright like a star,

We soak the daylight out of mars.

They make it look so beautiful,

We make it look all so black.

When they close there eyes they see the whole universe,

When we close our eyes we see it's coming to and end.

They rewind it,

We clash it.

They help us,

We feed on the inner demons we have.

They say they are perfect but ,they can't see inside there soul,

Nobody's perfect, there lives a Demon in all of us and in all of them.

Why are the light so bright?

When we try to fight the demons, they will leave us.

Darkness lurks everywhere:

But it's the light which makes it fade away.