You see my dear
I'm just a messed up brain
Inside this little thing that I call skin
It shows all my flaws hiding my
Twisted and sadistic thoughts
If you saw the real me, you'd run away screaming
I'm just a monster inside a human shell
A messed up creation
that should have been sent back
Dr. Frankenstein would be proud of what
This world has twisted and contorted me
To become
I'm the darkest thoughts that hide in the back
Of your skull
Slowly creeping up to the front of your mind
You'll never get rid of me
I am what you've become
A sad sadistic monster hoping that one day
My world will stop revolving
I mean who would miss this demon
With the angry eyes and sad smile?
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
PoesiaThis is just a collection of my poems. I'm using this to keep all of them in the same place. And I'm not expecting anyone to read them. But if you do and you like them I'll probably update every day until I run out of the ones I have written down. A...
