Writing Exercise 145

Good morning!

This week I was prompted by one of my art buddies, so I wrote a poem about 'demons'. Here goes:

2018/09/18 – Demons (poem)

Everyone has their demons haunting them day and night

Some are very real, others are just their fears

Bringing the hardest men and toughest women to tears

Gripping and shaking them until they don't know left from right

Mine lurk in the darkness inside my soul

Laughing at me, taunting me as they tear me apart

Letting me know the real torture is only about to start

How can I live when inside I have this gaping hole?

Those demons are ghastly creatures

Behind each thought their jabs and punches are vicious

They find my silent suffering so delicious

And when I look in the mirror they bear my features

There are nights when I think this never ends

When I know against them I'm a lousy defender

But in the end I swear to never surrender

And hope that one day my barren soul mends