I feel like some sort of creature
The kind that people hunt down and try to keep in
An enclosed habitat for people to look at me and see
What kind of freak I am
I feel like I must be covered in some kind of poisonous barbs
Because every time a person comes to try to care or love me
I hurt them
Sometimes people come to admire me but
Once they see my real capabilities they run
Much like a zoo animal I am kept trapped in this world of ours
A world were people lie and they deceive and
They break you for what you are
Every person starts out as a beautiful sort of beast
With their own defining artistic qualities
However we are warped into what others want
To stay true to yourself, now that is the challenge
To not be ensnared by the world and made society's prize
I have been caught and I have been stripped of my own identity
I walk naked and ashamed as others mock
And now realize I am but a creature for others use
I will be the one that stays up with you and
I will be the one to catch your tears
When you fall ill I will be the one to visit and nurse you
I will be the one who tries to make you laugh
And hug you when you are broken hearted
However be warned that I am still a dangerous creature capable of much hurt
But until that day comes when I hurt you too
Just remember that I love you
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Creature
PoetryThis is a story originally written to be about a zoo animal but I tied it with human feelings and created a lonely creature