Demonic darkness
coils through my mind-heart and soul.
Twisted parasite.
Eats my energy
feeds on filth, obscenities.
Rots away love, light.
The Reiki Master
Draws a picture of this deep,
Darkest attachment.
Image verbatim,
the demon grabbed me, age 4,
teeth, claws wrapped me up
I can see its face,
filthy, sour, dark eyes with jaws
so cold, so alone.
Noxious energy
fills my flesh and my spirit.
Wounds, sores develop.
Thoughts infiltrate me.
Influence, strings in my mind.
Unmentionables.
I feel so hopeless,
lifelong attachment, for if
it goes, so do I.
I must not return
to my own vomit like dogs
as Proverbs once said.
Miracles are real –
a blinding crash of lightning
plucked it out of me.
Faith, not magic here.
No magic ceremonies,
My spirit intact.
Within an instant,
my thoughts and feelings return.
They are now my own.
-theothersid3
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