The devil i hate to be

by smile   Jun 21, 2006


Darkness tricks my mind,
Those shadows play wicked games.
The nights childrens screams are silenced,
My desperate soul captured again.

Entering my thoughts,
Slowly creeping into my dreams.
Stealing the life i own,
Feeding my savage demonds.

Only i can see it happen,
But then it's too late to change.
You think i do this deliberatly?
Starving my raw skeletel frame.

My mind is taken,
No longer owning this body.
It makes me sick to see,
This ugly walking hell.

The devil i hate to be.

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  • 17 years ago

    by lana

    Thats a sad poem but it is written well
    dont stop wrighting poems

    lana

  • 17 years ago

    by Kim

    That's a great poem! It's wonderfully descriptive, and the last line really ties it together. Great job!
    ~ Kim

  • 17 years ago

    by Ken

    Dis waz very deep i liked dis 1 good job