It is better not to unleash the demons within, for it's usually much more ugly than your imagination..
Leaves you with nothing more than guilt.. A sin once done, is done; which is carved on the soul leaving it to bleed until it becomes weaker..
The wounds are right there, wide open causing sheer unbearable pain to the soul.. The ugly thing within you, tries hard to be hidden and suceeds for a while.
You never know it keeps peeping through the wounds and someday, takes control over of your mind and soul again when it finds you frail..
You find yourself standing helpless with the bleeding wounds while those demons try hard to come out of the crevice.
You scream, you cry and try to stitch the wounds pushing them inside.. Little do you know, it's your weak moment and mighty they are..
It rips your bleeding soul apart in that one weak moment and you lie there.. still.. motionless.. emotion less.
Every torn bit of your bleeding bare soul stares at the demons while they stand tall before you with a venomous smile on their victory......
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