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Head Thoughts

sometimes our head thought can be worried than words that are said to us.

By Victorian Black Published 3 years ago 1 min read
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Head thoughts

Punches at are yourself,

Causing mental bruises

Deep devils in our brains, we should push away

But we don't

But we don't

Everyone listens to their devils sometimes

Concepts that make nonsense

Thoughts that irrupt us slowly

But we listen

Thinking the devils right

We tell our selfs one dip in the devil's cup

Then we will be fine, the head thoughts will go way

But they never do, constantly attacking ourself

The devil's darkness never letting go of its grip

Don't wear that

Don't do that

Oh well you regret that later

Are head thoughts starve us of what life's worth living

Somedays it easy to tell them to fuck off

BUT

Somedays you cant and let the devil win.

Gripping tight to your, haunted soul

Where it used to be as light as angles

There are know creaks as the darkness

Sinks deeper

Leaving your angle to be

Destroyed by what is left of your angles

A fragile body without wings

Sitting in the dark

Waiting

Waiting

Till the devil decides it has had it way with your angle

heartbreak
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About the Creator

Victorian Black

I have always loved writing, even if it can be challenging sometimes but that has never stopped me. I have always wanted to be an author. Many of my books take topics people are afraid to talk about, so I put that topic in my writing.

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