Dark Poem ~ Negativity of Demons

Standing in the light,
negativity of demons…

Beckons me.

A life,
once held,
once glorious,
now broken,

Gasping dark failures,
calling them brilliance,
warm night blanket,
cushioning my fall.

No negativity.

But, how hard,
will the ground be,
after I jump?

No demon blanket,
laid out,
to nestle in.

Pulling back,
negativity repressed…

I want to live!
Gravity oppressed…

Will my soul find peace?
Due to earth’s caress.

Ending in pain just as it began.

With negativity’s laugh…

It was too late.