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by Beautiful Chaos Jan 13, 2019
Life, society /
I write like no one's reading
Like they won't see me bleeding
From the demons that are feeding
Upon my broken heart
by - Mr. Darcy
The repeated rhyming compliments the dark theme of depression. Like an echo of pain. Pained memories on repeat, darting around a brain and creating cumulative damage.
by Poet on the Piano
Those pesky demons that won't leave us alone. Do we try to silence them? Let them consume? Give them a voice?
I hope writing helps in some way.