She sits in her room and prays
Prays to hear a
noise
A noise to tell her
she is not alone
But she
is
The room is pitch
black
Surronded by
darkness she searches for a way out
But there is
none
She waits and waits and waits
And then the demons
come
She can't see
them but she can hear them
She hears them loud
and clear
They shout abuse at
her
Screaming,
taunting, laughing
She sinks to the
floor
And
weeps
Day after day she
is stuck there
She accepts the
loneliness and the hardship and the demons
She learns to live
with them
To pretend she is
happy
When she's
not
She
changes
into something
unimaginable
She lets the
darkness consume her
As she becomes one
with it.
~L.E