I should have let it all wash away.
Just walked away from my past. Instead I held fast to it.
I don't know wich is worst, The Demon I am, The ones I am Fighting or The ones I'm holding.
So many Wrong desions, So few bright spots in my life.
Death follows me, just out sight. waiting/watching/planning.
How much more will it take ?
How close am I to loosing all that I am ?
What Demons await around the next corner to pull me futher down.
I am alone, Hope has left me.
I grow weaker by the day and my Deeds grow stronger by the minute.
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