MONSTER:
He created a monster.
It screams .
Moans and groans at him.
In the night, in your closet, under your bed, begind your back, in the dark, around the corner.
He created a monster.
A demon within him.
It screams and kicks.
Just beneath the skin.
Trying to crawl its way out.
The demon begins to feed on him.
He is become a part of this demon.
His demon.
We all have a demon inside us, ready to be woken up.
Just waiting to get out.
It's not the dark we should fear.
It's us , we should fear.
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TRUST ME
PoetryA collection of short/long poems I have written through out the years. Some sad/depressing and some happy.
