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when you imagine a demon
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From Darker Times when you imagine a demon you picture
leather wings with hands of fire trying
to take your soul
I remember how inseparable we were
whispered secrets,infinite dreaming
mischievous smirks as we finished
eachothers words
then all at once it was gone
demons are memories that refuse to die
a collection of all that's gone wrong
the truth is I don't remember the last time
I recognizably felt alive or even
the precise moment it all fell apart
the demons they dance like fire flies in
the night
taunting me saying they know
~ D Donner ~
Leather, Wings and Fire
The end of the poem was a surprise - your demons are a part of your power. They show up, uninvited, and refuse to leave. Demons - Lady A
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