He wants out.

He wants out.

A Poem by Angel With A Shotgun
"

This is for those suffering with the evils inside of them.

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My inner monster wants out.
He's kicking and screaming,
He's pounding on my chest.
I can't let loose this demon.

He wants to be mad at you,
For all the things you don't do.
He makes me want to scream.
Tell me, were you just a dream?

This demon of mine,
He will come out at any time.
He spits out this rhyme.
You're speechless, just like a mime.

He wants to make you sorry,
For the words you've taken back.
He wants to make you sorry,
He'll give you pain and make you see black.

This demon of mine,
He will come out at any time.
He spits out this rhyme.
You're speechless, just like a mime.

© 2012 Angel With A Shotgun


Author's Note

Angel With A Shotgun
It's a few years old, but one I read over and over after I wrote it.

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This poem is so amazing, yet sad. You made the words flow in my mind and made a good rhythm on this poem.
Thank you for sharing.
100/100

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Angel With A Shotgun
Angel With A Shotgun

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