MoNsTeRA Story by Johnny WestbrookNo description needed
MoNsTeR No matter where I turn, no matter where I look, I see a
monster. A monster created from sadness, pain, loneliness, and suffering. And
when I close my eyes, I see the monster much clearer. Ruthless, heartless, consciousness.
No more does it show emotion, that’s why I call him Monster. It has a one track
mind and it can never be reasoned with, I know, I tried. Monster only shows rage now, Monster only now
does reckless things, Monster destroys the world that no one sees. Minute by
minute, I see Monster’s anger rise. I just don’t know how to calm it down. But
who am I to do such a thing? No one else tried to, so why should I? No one gave a damn about Monster so why do
I try to calm Monster? Because of my own fear maybe? Because I see the outcome
of the Monster’s damage? Even though many can’t see what Monster is destroying
right this second, I know they will when it’s too late. There will people crying,
people gathering, and people talking about who Monster use to be. I knew Monster before they called him
Monster. I can’t help but to know Monster since Monster been around since I could
remember. As I stand here and fell Monster’s carnage, I know I must stop
Monster somehow, and the only way I know, is by going to hell. I think it’s
time that I stop the one I know best, the one that knows me best. I think it’s
time for me to kill Monster. ~Johnny Westbrook~ © 2010 Johnny WestbrookFeatured Review
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Added on May 11, 2010Last Updated on May 11, 2010 AuthorJohnny WestbrookILAboutHello, first and foremost, thank you for stopping by my page and taking interest in my work. My name is Johnny, also known as Static, (Jay Balor is my Pin name) I have a fur child name Matrix who love.. more.. |

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