Magic Box
I have a secret deep inside,
a magic box that I can hide.
The little box protects my pride.
Demons reside, demons reside
The demons under lock and key,
so they no longer bother me.
I’ve locked you there so now you see.
It keeps me free, it keeps me free
You left me causing so much pain,
broke my heart and left it bane.
The box is there to keep me sane.
You left a stain, you left a stain
I’m thankful for my secret box,
it keeps me crafty like a fox.
The sad emotions that it blocks.
My magic box, my magic box
So now you’re under lock and key,
and there’s no way you’ll bother me.
So now the demons live with thee.
I’ve been set free, I’ve been set free










I love the melodic rhythm of the form with its iambic beat and I especially like the form used within the dark genre of poetry. It somehow gives the darkness an edge of magic. Well done with this and thank you for sharing. La x 




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