the monsterA Poem by Michele
This blood stains more than just my body
It stains everything inside of me as well But, it's no longer you on my skin It's a reflection of myself Or, rather, the monster inside Consuming, using, abusing Every last inch of me It's all I see I wash it away, but it's there It'll always be there To control me © 2013 Michele |
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