*Warning this poem may be triggering to some. Reader discretion is advised*

Run & hide
Duck & cover
You're never truly
Safe

From the demons in
Your mind that
Always want to play.

You'll think they're gone,
Come out from hiding,
You're filled with relief p

Until the demons are
The only thing you see.

Nowhere to turn,
Nowhere to hide,

From the demons you
Carry inside.