Conversations With A Shadow – Day 69, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

Demons in my mind have spoken to me quite often.
I try my best not to listen.
At times,
I give in,
But,
I try my best to recind each deal I make with the Devil at rest in between each line I write to repel his existence,
Away from a heaven I’ve been dutifully constructing.
But,
I can’t lie.
Nowadays,
I feel weakened by my desire to falter,
My desire to crash and burn into the darkest crevice inside of a heart bleeding mud my inner-child has been pushed into.
And,
With how much ink I splatter on to a page,
I seem to drown inside,
In each puddle rather than splashing a painting onto a canvas slightly ripped by my refusal to stand…