Core

Poem I wrote while depressed.

In my own dark demise
Within my deepest sorrow
If I learn to hide my cries
Will I live to see tomorrow

Demons born within my soul
Now fight to see the day
But soon they see this world is cold
And find the night was okay

Thoughts of death
They kill my dreams
With my last breath
I hear their screams

Just one last word
I exist no more
I draw my sword
And stab my core