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Run Away

Terrified of myself,
I know where I'm supposed to be.
I know that I was going down the right road,
But I tumbled down the stairwell I had been climbing.
I know they're out to get me,
My demons tearing at my soul.
I can't hide,
I can't run.
What am I supposed to do?
I'm doomed to be enslaved
To my demons.

Author notes

I just turned on some music and listened to Staind. So I decided to write a poem.

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  • Zephyr Irida
    July 14, 2008

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    I would either be the one that fights the demons away... or the one grabbing you hand and getting the heck out of there!
    Its good!