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Siva Wright Sep 2015
I've learned to accept some things as company; whether it be the monsters on the streets out to stab me in the back, or the demons in my head telling me to beat those monsters to the punch, I've accepted them. I've learned to live with them, but I won't live FOR them.

They're merely voices and figures that seek to destroy me and what I stand for, to tear me away from the people and things that I cherish most. I do not live for them anymore. They obey ME now because they chose not to leave.

They chose to stay in hopes of ruling me once more and I've come to grips with it. They are my demons dressed as me and NOT me. They are terrors that wish ill of my world 24/7 since day one and you know what?


I accept them.




But they no longer control me.
Siva Wright Dec 2014
Religion is Superstition
Superstition is Religion
If you don't believe in the devil
does he still exist?
Another random thing I thought of while I was riding in a car with my sister. Also, another short one.
Siva Wright Dec 2014
A few cross words were said,
They stay lingering in my head.
What we had was quickly lost,
Forever paying for the cost.
I like writing the ones that rhyme. Usually rare and short, but I like them.

*Originally written in November of 2009, but posted private September 28th 2014*
Siva Wright Dec 2014
She took her words, and painted a picture for me.
Random ramblings. I do that a lot.

*Originally posted private on September 28th 2014*

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