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Wicked Thoughts
By dalphon
As soon as I try to go to bed,
Wicked thoughts dance,
Into my
head.
Whispers at first,
Growing fast,
they fill me
with dread.
To my possesors,
I wildly shout,
"Begone
foul demons,
I cast thee out."
"I am my own master!"
To which they reply,
"Of that, there is no doubt."
In
my confusion,
these voices I seek,
for if I listen long,
some
truth they may yet speak.
They lie and they tease,
till
I am begging,
down on my knees.
"Why do you torment me,
and fill me with fright?"
The voices then spoke a simple truth,
words I believed without need of proof.
"To break you believeing,
only in your sight."
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Copyright 2012 dalphon
Published on Sunday, October 7, 2012.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
I don't like this one much, but I will share it all the same.Comments on "Wicked Thoughts"
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On Monday, October 8, 2012, matteus
(28)
wrote:
why dont you like its pretty good man!!!
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On Sunday, October 7, 2012, Devilish
(2658) wrote:
Demons oh sweet demons. how they dance in us like sick dogs. hello there ..
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On Sunday, October 7, 2012, dalphon
(70) wrote:
Dev, it is always an honor to know that you have read one of my works.
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A former member wrote:
Sent shivers down my spine, that did. Wonderfully written!
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On Sunday, October 7, 2012, dalphon
(70) wrote:
thank you. for the read and the comment. it is nice to know someone likes it, I am terrible at judging my own work.
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