Angelic Demon
I thought I was
Talking to an angel,
Until the devil within found freedom.
Now I’m stuck here in my own
Personal hell,
Wishing for a way to get out.
Where do I run?
To whom can I turn?
No matter the suggestions,
I turn back to the
Demonic force,
That evil inside
Which condemns me
Willingly
To a life of suffering,
Pain,
Anguish,
Toruture,
Over my love for you.
A hellish existence,
That I welcome, with
Open arms.
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