Ode to Demons
While your bitterness lingered
Like the smell of dead skin
I tried to escape you
My soul trapped within
I used to be doubtful
Of what I could do
Because living without you
Was too good to be true
But I chose to move on
Never a prisoner of sorrow
You tried to control me
Yet I saw tomorrow
To my demons inside
I bid thee farewell
The end of your reign
Good riddance in hell
From Alina Vue
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