Spell of Demons

Warning ⚠- Not meant for someone going through Suicidal Thoughts and Depression!


‘Come on do it! You don't have to stop.’
Tears pooled out of her eyes,
The demons which always got her mind
She tried to stay strong,
But the whispers always got her way wrong.
‘You need to do it,No one loves you’
That caught her attention.
Which resulted in self - destruction,
The pool of blood kept flowing,
Which she stared glowering.
It calls her closer, it calls her near-
‘Just once and it will be over’
Death whispered in her ear.

Irresistible is a sweet entice,
Staring down,
Which one first to slice?
She observes her previous tries
Her unseen hurt and earlier cries
No peace in her mind, no peace in her head.
‘Just be still, just be brave’;
She slashed down with an improvised knife,
Blood oozes and drips down the drain
A slight tingle,but no real pain.
Her head feels heavy, she gets dizzy and her legs go weak.
Darkness surrounds her,
She embraces the darkness,then hears a scream..
‘I give up...’

A Light?
Her consciousness returns,
As it starts to get bright
Brighter now, getting brighter still,
She hears a beep which makes her still.
Looking around she realises she's in a hospital gown,
The worried look on his face makes her feel ashamed.
Sitting and staring both of them are quiet.
‘’Sorry’’ is all she says...
He is sad,
Finding her like that,
Must have been bad.
She gets a kiss and cuddle,
Her mind's in a muddle.
She still manages a small smile,
And closes her eyes,just for a while.