A demon dressed in white.

The drugs numb the pain For a brief moment I forget that I’m insane Fists bleeding from self destruction I cry out to anything listening out there Yearning for an abduction Eyes bleeding Wrist screaming My soul is tired of living Slowly becoming unforgiving She held my heart in her hand Dropped it on the floor Made me feel like a one night stand She hissed so many lies into my ear I thought it was love I felt But it was fear Fear of getting hurt Fear of being left in the dirt My heart would ache at night I would call for you And you’d be out of sight The demons comforted me The told me to sell my soul If I wanted to be made whole You were an angel craving chaos I was a demon seeking peace But in the end You become the demon. A demon dressed in white Lurking in the night. -T

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