Digital Devils

Worry knocked at the door this morning

Not one to get into mourning

I choose not to bite

Didn’t want another fight 

With my conscience.

I am clean of dirty shame

I am clean of my self-inflicted pain

It’s a brand new day

Where I choose to play

A game with my thoughts.

For every negativity

I stand in bold defiance

One attitudinal shake 

Of my head and a shrug 

Of my shoulders

And I laugh in the face

Of the sad facts

That poke their fingers

Into my head

Be damned you digital devils

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