Sonnet To My Demons
I don't know who or what you are,
But I know the pain you put me through
I am reminded by my mental scars
Coming so close to death because of you
Feelings of deep self-hatred and shame
Keep overcoming my will to push through
So my addictions remain the same
I relapse during the cold winter blue
Reaching the bottom I decide to quit
My abuse of adopted prescriptions
I used to suppress your tight grip
Now ashamed that I turned to addiction
My quest is to hang you upon the noose
That was once my necklace for escape
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