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My Inner Demon

My Inner Demon

My painful horns

Sprout form my mind

The darkness it holds

It's one of a kind.

My evil claws

Break through the skin

On the tips of my fingers

The evil will win.

My brutal wings

Grow painfully out of my back

Their shadow looms over me

Making everyone see me bleed.

I'm not beautiful

I'm not fine

I'm completely done

My demon has won.

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Tony Taylor

Hey ADRIANA!!........ this reminded me of a suicide note that was left on that TV series called "SUPERNATURAL".......... about two demon hunter brothers............ the melancholy and soberness of this piece is VERY well delivered............ excellent timing in your structure here...........ALL STARS.......... well done............I hope this was a fiction sweet poetess!!............ Love to you and yours...........T xo

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Tony Taylor

Oops!.....SOMBERNESS.......not .....Soberness!!........smiles....T xo

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Bradford

Hey Adriana.  A very powerful write.  Reminds of those ghost adventure shows and things that go bump in the night. Also like the movie Emily rose which is a favorite of mine.cheers to you rock 

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