I am the darkness that clouds your weary eyes, the dread in the back of your mind that causes you to cry out. I am all of your doubt, all of your pain, and all of your suffering. I enjoy every blissful moment of your pain. I bask in the sweet music of your cry and love the taste of your bitter sweet tears.
I am what hides inside you, the monster that stows itself away inside. All I have to do is whisper, and suddenly you are launched into a fit of doubt and depression. They can't see me, they'll never find me... I'll always be here, just beneath the surface... Right here, yet oh so far away. You will never be rid of me, the deamon glancing over your shoulder, corrupting your mind and stealing your joy.
One day I will see your last breath escape you, and my duty will be fufilled. Until then I will enjoy your torment while I can.... May you suffer always...
~The Demon inside Katrien~
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I don't really believe in this blogging stuff. But, hey--people tell me
it's fun.
13 years ago

2 comments:
that is deep, but its cool
DeiDei (me) agrees w/ Cee
:)
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