Demon of the Night
I don't even know where to start
I can't sleep
I am losing sleep
because of a demon of the night
at first I thought she was an angel
but she is a demon
who craves for my soul and sanity
always past midnight
I am asleep
she comes and wakes me up
she lies on my chest
and whispers she's the one
that I am destined to be with her
But I know
that's impossible
as much as I wished
it were true
it's not
she's just a demon
not the real angel
the real angel doesn't want me
doesn't care about me
I repeat this to myself
over and over again
to free myself
from the demon's grasp
And just as when
I thought I succeeded
the demon comes back
to keep my within her grasp
under her spell
I am alone
in my insanity
and within her vanity
her presence
is like a chest
of cursed gold
impossible to reach
by a pirate
I can't sleep anymore
thanks to you
demon of the night
I wish I never met your angel
but it is what it is
Feature image taken from Pixabay (Author: StockSnap).

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