You all see a happy guy
Nice
Chill
Nothing but a good father
You say I'm dumb
When I tell you the truth
He is nothing but a monster
A monster you don't see
But that's were your wrong
You do see him
Like you see me
I know you have seen when he turns so cold
From drinking with his freinds
I know you see it
I know he's faimly
But I also know
You cannot hide from what lyes below
You cannot tell me I'm being dramatic
You need to see what isee
You need to understand
The pain he has brought
Not only affects me
But it affects her
And it affects you,
I'm tried of everyone saying
He's a good guy
If you could see from my eyes
You would really know how it feels
He is nothing but a demon
He knows how to hurt
To inflict pain on those he cares for
Please understand
I'm not trying to hurt him
I'm not trying to hurt you
But it's time you know the truth
He knows what he's done
But he can never chabge
As it is who he is
Blame it on the work
Blame it on the acohol
But he will always be this way
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Poetry about a monster
PoetryFrom you to me, the monster you seek is all inside the bottle you drink, please set me free from your awful reach. This is a series of different parts of poetry I right enjoy. I mean as much as you can please leave comments or feed back!
