Depression, Mental Health, Poetry, poetryprompts, Writing Demons Posted by TheMelancholySpitfire on November 18, 2017November 20, 2017 Demons took their form as a child, believing all I was told Imaginary, as now I see they are us, them, others, humans Reminiscence for belief, maybe then my heart could better mend Emily © Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
There are angels out there as well.
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Thanks ☺
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Brilliantly said! The only evil in this world is the human kind.
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Thank you, Alex. Yes, it seems so.
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You are welcome, Emily. Hope you have a great week ahead 🙂
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You as well, Alex! I’m with family, so it’s gonna be great. 🙂
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Thank you, that’s great 🙂 I have been visiting family, too 🙂
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Enjoy!
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Thanks!
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