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My DemonsMy DemonsMy Demons
The angel lifts his darkened wings as screams fill the room. Demons clutter around this corner. Inside my mind is doomed. One single tear is dropped as blood begins to shed. The feathers tearing from his wings and on angel blood the demons are fed. I am trapped here alone as my angel begins to fall. He looked to me and my heart he saw. Though I do not weep nor do I scream because I know this is just a dream. But is it really? This is my world. This is my mind. Things I see while the rest are so blind. I pray and I pray as the demons circle around. N
by *LostNorthernStar
DaddyDaddyDaddy
Daddy, I thought I'd write you just to let you know I'm ok. To show a little love to you that you often would turn away. Many times you've told me as clear as you could be that I was the one in the wrong Only you matter and never me. I longed for that I love you instead I just felt used. I longed to feel your fatherly touch not the touch you love to abuse. Nightmares, I had so many nights and only mom to comfort me Where is my Daddy? Why is he not here with me? Did you ever love me? Did you ever care? I need to put yo
by *LostNorthernStar
Faded ScarsFaded ScarsFaded Scars
Let my scars heal and my wings unfold. I am finally out of the darkness and out of the cold. From the ashes I rise and enter into a new land. I will stay true to you all. In the storm I will stand. No angry words, no tense feelings. No broken heart, only a mind left healing. No more pain, like I felt so much before. No doubts of tomorrow, now I have so much more. I have tried so hard again and again. I lost nothing and have gained new friends. I will open my mind and share with you my voice. This isn't a requirement, this is my choice. I soar high
by *LostNorthernStar
Loveless ChildLoveless ChildLoveless Child
Today my father hit me with cold and angry hands. What did I do so wrong? Is this what makes him a man? The bruises are covered up. The cuts are almost healed. Why does God let this happen? Is this the way I'm suppose to feel? Tonight my mother yelled at me. They were mean and angry words. Why did she have to scream at me? I'm sure the neighbors heard. My father looked at me as a single tear was shed Tomorrow did not come for me but last night an angel did.
© Jessica Dawn Clingempeel
by *LostNorthernStar
AngelsAngelsAngels
In the wreckage I laid as some people lurked. I tried to stay awake as I saw the angels at work. There must of been at least four cars maybe even five Someone yelling over me is he dead or alive? My eyes were open but I did not blink Because seeing these angels had made me think I was never really religious but I tried hard to believe in God but all these years trying I still thought he was a fraud I was rushed to the hospital and put into critical care In this time of need God was actually there. The nurse came over and said everyone had survived it was bec
by *LostNorthernStar
I RemainI RemainI Remain
The heart kept beating as time stood still
An expressionless face, no emotion I could feel
I crept to my room and closed the door
Silence, the only sound, nothing more As I sat on my bed and thought about life Why do people judge and cause so much strife? I tried not to scream. I tried not to cry
but it was too overwhelming I just wanted to die People laughing and judging me for who I am
Not accepting my ways or giving a damn.
I hide my face behind a mask. I look to others behind a glass.
I start to cry and I finally scream
Please accep
by *LostNorthernStar
A Burning FireA Burning FireA Burning Fire
I'm tired of all the hurt. I'm tired of all the lies. I'm tired of that angry look that now lives in his eyes. What have I said? What have I done? I know when I open my mouth an argument has begun. The flame grows higher with every other word Teach myself not to speak and maybe I won't be heard. What am I feeling? Is my heart really cold? Anger and sadness and no hand to hold. No more compassion for the boy I use to know The fire will soon take over and in the wind the ashes blow.
© Jessica Dawn Clingempeel
by *LostNorthernStar
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And you're welcome!
I just saw your name, and pics, and thought you must be you (this sounds very intelligent, I know
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