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Title: Dancing with your demonsn
Tags: memories, pride, feel sorrys,
Blog Entry: COME TO A DANCE i BECONDYOU...THE TUNE SEEMS MEXMERIIJG BUT ITS NEVER TRU <BR> Has yor head ever rested on your pillow<BR>as you begin to think<BR>and thoughts come to haunt you<BR>and your heart begins to sink?<BR>You begin to toss and turn<BR>as the clock ticks on in time<BR>and you dance with the demons <BR>hidden in your mind.<BR>The demons can be simple <BR>or dressed in disguise<BR>They can be real memories<BR>Or something we surmise.<BR>They entice us with a music<BR>of happenings long ago<BR>The tune they play comes softly<BR>and the dance is often slow.<BR>The demons are our feelings<BR>we keep hidden in our souls<BR>Hurts, and disappointments<BR>Most we've never told.<BR>We tell ourselves its finished<BR>Why do we bring them out again<BR>but these kinds of demons often<BR>have no end.<BR>We lay in silent darkness <BR>as the long night turns to day<BR>Another sleepless evening <BR>as the demons came to play<BR>The demon of a love gone wrong<BR>or one of childhood's pain<BR>The demon of a past mistake<BR>but no one is to blame<BR>But as we dance with the demons<BR>hidden in our minds<BR>We begin to realize <BR>that if we give them time<BR>They will either haunt us <BR>Or they will disappear<BR>Exposed in the sunlight<BR>often makes them very clear.<BR>So when you hear the music <BR>on a sleepless night<BR>Its you who choose to listen or<BR>you who choose to fight<BR>Oh they will come to beckon you<BR>those demons in your mind<BR