The demon in me
its hard to contain.
It tries to break free.
Which causes me pain.
The words it spoken
are whispers of many lies,
which left me broken
tears flood from my eyes.
It is tearing me apart,
darkening my soul
as well as my heart.
In which it has hold.
I wish it will go away,
but it smirks and whispers i am here to stay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
WOW! ! ! that is all i have to say. good job