She claws her way out
It's getting harder to knock her off the walls
To keep her in the cage
She can't get control again!
If she has control she'll be one scary sight
She came out today..
Scared my best friend..
My monster,
She likes to play with other monsters, their demons there dark side
It's a beautiful fun game for her,
See who breaks first, who dies, who leaves, who cries..
She has no limits..
She claws herself a way out, tearing at my skin trying to break free
I'm her holding cell but for how long..
Soon she'll be my holding cell for one day she will get the control she wants and I'll die once again...Beware of my monster... Cuz she's aware of you....
YOU ARE READING
Can You Hear Me?
PoesieJust some writings/poems about how i feel. I hope you all enjoy and might relate These are all original, please do not steal without permission from me and if so give me credit.