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Mariam Briceño May 2013
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I killed the first demon
Hoping for the best
But I did not know
It stained my veins.

I killed the second demon
Couldn’t look him in the eyes
As I knew It was gonna come
And haunt me back.

I killed the third demon
Shoot him through the heart.
My head shook senseless,
Its madness made me insane.

I killed the fourth demon
He spit me in the face.
I could feel him
Tearing up my flesh.

I killed the last demon
And so I thought it was the end
But little did I know
His friends wanted revenge.
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Mariam Briceño May 2013
My fingertips are stained
with the flashback of your presence,
the memories caved in
the lines of my palm,
and my veins carry down
the ink to my heart
writing in my soul
"love never seems to last."

— The End —