Dark Demons

When my eyes gazed 
upon your face
those ugly black demons
spat out a roaring fire
Waiting  in a spooky
cold darkened hole
Haunting looks could kill
The v unable 
Trap in a web of deceit
Shouting obscenities
In the air
cornered
beaten
Spat upon
like a drunken vile cat
Your eyes filled with hate
I SIT HERE BROKEN
Wondering if I ever see
The old You.....
  

Reviews

[Sheila Kline]

It is hard to know who the real "you" is when they are so caught up in evil! We must care for them, love them, and pray for them!!