i see the monster
and it's killing me
so i should hurt it
in hopes to kill it
so i am.
im inflicting pain,
im screaming at it,
im ripping it's flesh,
im hurting its arms,
im punching the clear wall that reflects,
but how do you kill the monster if the monster
is you?
so I'm screaming at myself,
I'm hurting myself,
and I'm punching my mirror,
so I say again,
how do I kill if its me?
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Depression and Suicide Quotes and Poems, Book 2!
PoetryBook number one is found on my profile if you'd like to read it before you read this one (highly suggested).