There is a monster in me, and it can't be killed.
I smile while it grows,
I laugh so they won't hear its growls.
And to my dyeing day I fear
for it to consume me hole.
A.W.
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All That's In Between
PoetryA collection of my thoughts that I caught and wrote down in whichever place I happened to be.
...about ugly thoughts
There is a monster in me, and it can't be killed.
I smile while it grows,
I laugh so they won't hear its growls.
And to my dyeing day I fear
for it to consume me hole.
A.W.
