ghoul

im just a sad demon trying my best to find reason plagued by a blight so they all leave me so what right do i have to believe that things will get better when i sit alone here in the snow unbothered by the cold why am i so hopeless i do not know how to cope when im out here all alone hair snow white my eye glows red warmth is gone heart is frozen drink coffee to help cope with my soul that is so broken i see myself staring back at me inside a broken mirror distorted image yet i somehow can still see so clear i realize i am awful a road with a big pothole a story with a plot hole a rightfully earned title sleeping beauty's scared of me im a horrid site to see i scared her right back to sleep ghouls are far from lovely