Oh, how I know how much you hate me
You want my soul to control
But your darkness just flees
I walk through the night tiptoeing
Hoping that your evilness disappears
Yet everywhere I go it just keeps showing
Never have I met something I could not shake
Yet you are supernatural you just keep glowing
Waiting on the chance for me to take
I have heard about you in multiple stories
Although, it just never seems to be true
Lying in bed, in deep expression of worries
You came to destroy inner peace…my human flesh
Therefore, when you realize it could never be
Ordinarily, I have awoken to dawn to refresh
Once again you have lost
However, I know you will never give up
My energy is down from exhaust
One day you will receive the message
Just poof be gone forever
I protect my space it is not for a savage
About the Creator
Charlene Ellison
I am a graduate student in general psychology. I love to express emotions through creative writing leaving individual's with a positive thought out of a bad situation!
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