Demon

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I thought everything was perfect

When I was a kid

My friends, my family

But then I blew off a lid.

~~~

Demons flew in

Happy to destroy

It was nightmare

It took my joy.

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I fought and battled

They invaded my brain

There was a blur of red

I could have gone insane.

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One day I let in

Admitted defeat

Broke down and cried

My torment was complete.

~~~

They left me alone

From that day on

They were the king and queen

I was the pawn.

~~~

But I changed in a way

I can't explain

Older and wiser

It's my turn to complain.

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I lost some time

Special in one's life

Hey why demons

Why not a knife?

~~~

It would have been over

Kaput and done

Now I have a scar

And it weighs a tonne.

~~~

Now I'm more like a kid

But too wise to tell

Two sides of me

Two sides of the shell.

~~~

One side lies in shadow

The other a blossom

I need to build it back up

That would be awesome.

~~~

Now that story

May have made you cry

This one will hurt more

I'll make it, I'll try.

~~~

Those who I thought

Would always protect me

Use it as a weapon

They think it's the key.

~~~

They think if I see it

I let them break in

That's not how it is

I just stick out my chin.

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I put up a barrier

They can not break

I portray it with energy

All I can take.

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Why must they show me

In their shiny glass ball

All the things that have happened

Which I hate to recall.

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Don't they know it hurts

To face the past

How long will they do it

How long will it last?

~~~

Now that I'm different

Now that I'm strong

This change has put me

Where I belong.

~~~

Do they understand

What goes on in my head

If they did

Would I find myself dead?

~~~

I like to ponder

I think too hard

But if I stop

Will it change my card?

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In my own little world

I meet new people there

I laugh with them

Without a care.

~~~

But in reality

I feel alone

I don't fit in

To what society has sewn.

~~~

Even in my kingdom

I don't bow to the throne

Everyday I step

Into the unknown.

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But I know one day

When I can be some one I'm not

I know all this stuff

Will not be forgot.

Dedicated to me

By Ruth.

May 18 1998

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