Monday, February 3, 2020

When The Night Comes



When The Night Comes
By R.e. Taylor

Everyone sleeps at night
But I am not everyone
Nor would I ever want to be
As soon as the lights go off
My mind starts working
I see images and hear voices
Sometimes in strange languages
But I always know what they say
Giving me ideas about what to write
Telling me what to say
And telling me what not to say
They are all the demons of my mind
No one else may see them or hear them
I will never share them
Be glad I don’t
You may not like what they tell you

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