This is another poem but is about how I got rid of my inner demons in my life. Enjoy. |
The Window A poem by Tyler Turner What once was just meaningless hate Turned out to be something too great What once was exaggerated sadness Turned out to be something of pure madness My inner demons started to grow And as I would feed them, it would show My emotions were affected Seeming like I was, infected The people around me were concerned And as they faced me, my head had turned Deflect Neglect I could not do either And it looked like neither, Were the things I could do To be reborn, anew With what I had done before, The opening of the door, I gained happiness Something of pure bliss The room became too full And now I had to pull Those damned demons out of me So they could finally flee To do this, I needed to find Something that would not leave me blind A window to my heart And now I had to start I had gone to such a great length Finally, with all of my strength The window had given The demons were driven Certainly Out of me I could finally see after all these years What had lain beyond that crying boy with tears, Myself |