Demons.

Wrote this a while back, just found it.

Waking demons from my past
Dwelling on things that I told myself to forget
Now my heart aches for the attention I was deprived of
What am I to say when one asks?
Never remember what hurt you most
Live on it, love it, hate it.
It is who I am. 
 

Reviews

[Gheeneil]

We all have our own demons, hovering around and stealing unwanted attention. They just show up and barge in to shock us with its haunting surprise. Consequently, we'll get carried away and get to miss out on some important things in life. We are deprived or we feel so, that because we allow them to manipulate life for us. Well, this is my own interp. This piece is dark and deep.