Book of Time 03

TW: Contains sensitive topics, be safe My Demons (4/27/20) As the sun goes down, they come out. They laugh and taunt with sharpened blades. Clench my fists, and prep my mind. Push them away; they laugh, insane. But then they stop, and it’s time to hide. Gotta make it through to the next night. He grins and laughs, with midnight eyes. My arm, he’ll grab to trace with knives. I love to hate him, and hate to love him. Night comes; long for safety. Day breaks; long for the danger.