After reading
Their stories,
Now you shall see,
Monsters were people
Like you and me.
Their souls were
Tortured,
And all they knew
Was fright.
So when you go
To bed,
Wish the monsters a
Good night.
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Poetry of a broken heart
Poetry[COMPLETE] Poems of a girl. Poems of a sad girl. Poems of a sad girl who needs to find the will to live a little longer. Even if that implies sharing her thoughts with the world. Even if the world won't listen, she'll keep shouting for help. (P...
