My demons are my savior

Sometimes when I wanted to stay,

it commanded me to run away

Yet I never knew

that my fears were giving me a critical clue.

Sometimes when I wished not to cry

it commanded me to leave it by

never knowing that my insecurities

was cleaning my past’s impurities

Sometimes when I don’t want to shout

it commanded me to let it out

never knowing that my anger

was removing my misplaced daggers

Sometimes when I wanted it contained

it refused to control my pain

never knowing that my tears

were making my struggles a bit clear

It took a lot to realize that

I shouldn’t run away from them

Cos they are the reasons I am able to combat

life, they are my savior, my inner demons

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