is it enough?
Do they think
it looks nice?
what are they saying
when I'm
not around?
She left me so
insecure...
she was suppose to
shield me...protect me
from this
pain...
instead she fed the
monster within,
she made
sure that he
grew up big
and strong
the monster took over
my mind
and
tortured my
soul...
but the monster isn't done,
he's never
done.
-anastasia
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Anastasia's Heart
PoetryThese writings are all me. How I feel everyday or at least most days... I have a few journals and try to write what's in my journals on here so I don't lose what I feel explains me... Read if you please or don't. I can't make you like what might not...