My Struggle Poem by Travis L. Dane

My Struggle

Rating: 4.5


Searching watching and waiting for a way to clear my demons looking for a place to lock them away, waiting for that moment to keep them away from my brain. They eat on my soul each and every night waiting for that moment to eat me alive. They dine on my soul with their evil grins laughing in my face when I look in the mirror, I wish I could just push them away but with every failed attempt they drive me insane. Odin heal my soul and give me the strength to drive them away.

Sunday, October 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: evil,mirror,night,strength
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 15 October 2017

A nice poetic imagination, Travis L. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks

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