Are monsters not
what they seem to be?
Gruesome creatures
don't you agree?
Maybe I'm wrong
and monsters are not
disgusting, as I once thought
Perhaps they're really lovable
well, as lovable as a monster can be
I'm sorry, that's very prejudice of me
But, as I was saying,
I suppose monsters can be cute
but, then again, that's up for dispute
I do agree some monsters are quite charming
eating cookies and being not at all alarming
But, as all things really are,
there are two sides to this spar
and, let's face it,
monsters can be scary as sh!t
They may mean no harm
as you see in some movies
but they end up freaking people out
and never seem to appease
So, what really is the point of this poem?
I know you must be wondering
I mean, you've stuck around this long
and really, I've been pondering
the fact of just one thing:
Monsters aren't always creatures
as many people know
Monsters can be anything that destroys to and fro
I can definitely atone
to the many I have
and, no doubt, you also have many of your own
So, stranger
I wish you well
and that you may endeavor to end your personal monsters
you know, the ones from hell
A/N: I know it's blunt and random, but it was stuck in my head so here's my monster poem. Check out the banner on the side! External link: to my blog. There scoll all the way down, click the banner that looks like this one and see it full sized!

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