MONSTER.

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>>>MONSTER:-

I was a kid who had a lot to talk.
I used to love on going out for a walk.

I grew up with love and affection.
I never felt lost or dejection.

Well I was happy until the time started ticking backward.
The blissful memories faded as I moved forward.

Who knew I'll become so pathetic that will hurt others around me.
I changed into a type of Monster which once I hate to see.

I began to be swallowed in depths of darkness.
My mouth now only spill the words of harshness.

I hate to admit but I became dangerous monster.
I myself is the one who brought this disaster.

Suicidal thoughts comes to me with my every breathe.
Dark shadows and loneliness are only flowers of my seed.

But I don't have courage to kill myself yet.
So I can only wait for natural death.

I hate this miserable life I'm living.
The only thing I'm good at is picking on others and mooching.

I curse myself everytime I look into mirror.
My eyes gives off me shivering terror.

Helping others was once I used to do.
But now everytime I try to help I hurt them and so.

Never knew I'll become worst of worst.
Now I'm afraid of myself and feel like cursed!.

~HGK_WRITES

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