I can't stop
The monster
That fights
From within.
It's clawing
It's way out,
Chiseling at
My sanity.
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Sad Poems
PoetryDedicated to my friend, Brook. A collection of my sad, short poems. I own all of these poems. (Warning: This may be triggering) Some language
Claws
I can't stop
The monster
That fights
From within.
It's clawing
It's way out,
Chiseling at
My sanity.
