Poems For Life

My Demons

By day I'm an angel,

At night my demons wanna mingle,

They play hide and seek,

Some like to creep,

You ask about my plans,

Well I don't make them,

I'm not the reason for the marks on my arm,

They claw and scratch me in the night,

I try and warn them,

But they don't care,

They can be heartless anyway,

My demons hate light,

Well I do to,

So either way,

I guess I'm screwed,

Come out my friends,

Let's dance and run with knives,

Let's scream and shout,

Let's play tell our hearts fall out.