The Real Me
I hate the way you look at me.
The way you smile and turn away.
All I can do is watch aimlessly.
because I know your the
demon inside of me.
I can't escape you.
The dark is real.
every time I look
I find you near.
I am trying to run away,
but you always get in the way!
Please let me be
because I don't want you here.
I try to run so far
but you always find me in the dark,
I know I can't scape you,
or run away from you,
no matter how much I fear,
your the demon inside of me
This poem is about:
Me