Possessed

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I shout at you

and then I cry

guilt down my cheeks

the wet trail lies

like bones of paper

I crumble by

they call me evil

I now know why

voices down my throat

stay choked and locked

the goodness in me

is now being stalked

I am possessed

and vilely caressed

by demonic spells

that leave me wounded

and bleeding pale

blame me not

'cause I am ashamed

losing my control

sounds so lame

but love, this is true

I can't recall my name

letting go of senses

breaking the fences

the monster has me tamed

I scream an echo

and let out a whisper

in hollow recesses

where even light shudders

engulfed by the dark

I am its fodder

the peace now escapes

further, farther

This Poem is shared with Mindlovemisery's Menagerie - Cacodemonomania.