by persephone haskell

Can I hide

In the darkness

And pray

That the demons

Won't find me

But they always find me

No matter where I hide

I am their favorite play thing

To Torture

And burn

My screams are their

Favorite music

They find me because

They can't bare to lose

Their favorite toy

So no matter where I hide

I will be tormented

For the rest of my life
And they will be my death

One line of my poetry says more about me than a novel.

Last updated November 21, 2016