I have a monster
Not one that creeps in your closet,
Or one that chases you in a dream,
It's one that turns my wrists red,
One that makes my mind scream
It calls out all my flaws, my hardships, my pain,
It sinks in my nightmares
Fucks with all my feelings again and again.
This monster isn't tangible; it can't even be seen
This monster is inside me, covered in bloody sheen
This monster inside me, I call my brain
CZYTASZ
Sad poems and more
Poetrystarted as a book of sad poems but now is a collection of poems, song lyrics, songs, inspirational messages, and more shtuffs. If you like any of this , vote it, share it, and enjoy
