12 October 2014

fighting my demons

every day I struggle with my darkness
thy shall not kill
while having my insides all torn apart
what if I kill
and the voices keep screaming in my head
yes, do it, kill

it echoed while I was holding a knife
once again I took an innocent life

Octave Poem
Copyright © 2014 by Patrick B Vince

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