The Demons Poem by Walter C. Edwards

The Demons



The demons you have,
are the demons you have made,
you keep them near,
so easy to betray your self,
to your self and give excuses,
if things do not go as planed,
paint a rosy picture,
but it turns out black,
take time to know you,
walk around the block,
look forward do not look back.

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