The Monster

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I could hear it approaching,

The thing I fear the most.

It's strength,

I could feel it coming through my body,

Translating into fear.

The hatred that it radiates,

Frightens all near and far.

Many have tried to stop this demon,

This monster,

But it is only I that can defeat this savage beast.

The battle has raged on for many years.

My body has grown frail, and weak,

And I fear that I may lose this battle,

Because this monster I speak of is myself.

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Author's Note: This poem talks about how there is a monster inside of us all. It comes out and could harm many. But we all must fight back and let our kinder selves show through.

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