I cannot hate them, nor pluck them out with enough love.
[For @hymn ’s WritingPrompt#8]
It's a poem on a boy's lies who catch up with him and become demons, torturing his sleep.
The knife draws across the skin, the pain blocks pain from deep within.
There's a Monster at the End of this... Story
By: Mimi Devereaux James
Did I take a step? I look down at my trembling legs. Of course not. The sidewalk is the only place for me. The road ahead is a scary dark forest. It's a tunnel with no end. A path that ends into nothi...
Mental break down they tend to do many bad things i wrote this poem right before I had to leave because of things i can't say. this is a simi nonfiction story in a crazy elaborated thought provoke wa...
Be it drugs, alcohol or sex you see,
It's imperative to know Moderation is key!
A short poem detailing the importance of keeping our demons in check, and the violent repercussions of setting them free.
Battling your inner demons or just simply being in an dark time or place.
A had a desire, almost a need to express this in any way I could to the universe. Thank you for giving me the platform to share how I choose to live my next 47 years.
Quickened it wails into jubilation The mind erases the forthcoming frame
But her and I will never find an escape
Since we found hell inside ourselves
I cannot hate them, nor pluck them out with enough love.
[For @hymn ’s WritingPrompt#8]
It's a poem on a boy's lies who catch up with him and become demons, torturing his sleep.
The knife draws across the skin, the pain blocks pain from deep within.
There's a Monster at the End of this... Story
By: Mimi Devereaux James
Did I take a step? I look down at my trembling legs. Of course not. The sidewalk is the only place for me. The road ahead is a scary dark forest. It's a tunnel with no end. A path that ends into nothi...
Mental break down they tend to do many bad things i wrote this poem right before I had to leave because of things i can't say. this is a simi nonfiction story in a crazy elaborated thought provoke wa...
Be it drugs, alcohol or sex you see,
It's imperative to know Moderation is key!
A short poem detailing the importance of keeping our demons in check, and the violent repercussions of setting them free.
Battling your inner demons or just simply being in an dark time or place.
A had a desire, almost a need to express this in any way I could to the universe. Thank you for giving me the platform to share how I choose to live my next 47 years.
Quickened it wails into jubilation The mind erases the forthcoming frame
But her and I will never find an escape
Since we found hell inside ourselves