Posted in Poem: English | Categories: Non-Erotic | Tags: poem
Its that time again
My inner demons are unleashing
They say, befriend them
Shake their hands
Pat them on the back, have a beer with them
But for fuck's sake!
They will stab you when you're not looking.
I don't befriend my inner demons
Always fought with them
they just wont go away
Our relationship is civil to say the least.
Don't mind if they don't come when I needed them.
Who cares! They mean only trouble for me
Sometimes they make me worst, no, they taken me over!
I hated the result, but relished the ride
I have defeated them for some time now
But afraid they just gathering strength from behind
But to be honest, I miss them!
The pleasure, the adrenaline rush, the wild ride.
Then the scary part,
The mess I made, the anxieties
Its a love/hate thing that som... Read More