The MonsterA Poem by ashleydawnYour lies are well crafted. Years of practice has proved that true. I try to show you my thoughts, my feelings. But really, Who are we kidding here ?
These reasons you give me are total bluffs. I see right thorugh your mask. You play the part perfectly. You know, stepford mom and all. Everyone loves you. But they never see the real You. The Monster.
The one that brings The fear The tears to my eyes. © 2010 ashleydawn |
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