MonsterA Poem by snapstachecould be a killer, crazy person, sex. interpret it your way :)and as she leaned over me there was a wildness in her eyes and that wildness scared me.
i was scared for my life when i saw that hunger burning and she was hungry for me.
and as she lay there panting in exasperation i saw i didn't want her that way.
she slowed down and looked at me and for a second the fire dissapeared.
and she was my Becca again. and she wasn't crazy. and she wasn't hungry.
and i liked it that way. © 2010 snapstacheAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on August 5, 2010 Last Updated on August 5, 2010 AuthorsnapstacheAbouti made this when i was eleven wow. a lot of memories here. feel free to look around i suppose although there won't be anything new posted. more..Writing
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