Dancing in the dark 🖤

I found myself dancing with demons again.

In the depths of my shadows,

the caverns of my soul.

At times they pull me back,

not to break me—

but to show me where it still aches.

I disappear into the dark,

swaying to the echoes of the past,

moving to a music only I can hear.

Not monsters.

Not anymore.

Just hands,

that know exactly where to pull.

They drag me backwards—

through memories that still hurt,

through nights that never really ended,

through versions of me

I tried to bury alive.

Until the music stops.

And when the silence finally falls,

when the last note fades—

My demons no longer chase me.

They sit beside me,

quiet…

Like old friends.

Just to be seen.

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