your demons still haunt me,
they show up in my sleep
creeping into my mind at night to remind me of your existence
you send them so you can still possess a side of me
they replay all the **** you did,
and whisper (laugh),
“you can never get rid of me darling”
you truly are the devil, aren’t you?
May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 8:57 PM UTC
your demons still haunt me,
they show up in my sleep
creeping into my mind at night to remind me of your existence
you send them so you can still possess a side of me
they replay all the **** you did,
and whisper (laugh),
“you can never get rid of me darling”
you truly are the devil, aren’t you?
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