Dancing with Demons MAG

July 24, 2015
By Anonymous

Tonight will be one of those nights.
The nights where my dreams are broken lights.
The nights where love is nonexistent,
People are distant,
And sanity is not efficient.
The nights where the back of my eyelids explode with color.
And the demons of my soul wake from
their slumber.
But I simply say,
Who needs sleep anyway?



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Nadaa SILVER said...
on Jul. 29 2015 at 8:44 pm
Nadaa SILVER, Bradenton, Florida
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This poem has amazing detail and imagery, the last line really brings it all togther

on Jul. 28 2015 at 5:10 pm
Nadia.A PLATINUM, North Vancouver, Other
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Favorite Quote:
"Find what you love and let it kill you." -Charles Bukowski

This is very beautiful. The verse, "The nights where the back of my eyelids explode with color" is genius! Keep up the good work!


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