I was raised
saying prayers by my bedside
and learning
to walk with God
and be close to Jesus
I was a good Christian child
i would run from Satan
and curse the evil things that hurt me
But once they came
everything changed.
I found that it was much easier to see evil
than good
and all that evil crept into my pretty little head
and suffocated the light
I do not pray by my bedside anymore
I walk with demons
I am a child of the darkness
And I accept all the things that hurt me
I never thought one day
I would say these terrible words;
I am closer now, to the devil, than I ever was
to God
(e.b)
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Deadly Games Part 2
الشعرContinuation of Deadly Games. Poems mainly about mental illnesses such as depression, anxiety, bpd, and OCD