MonsterA Poem by Cleide Tatyana Almeidaof the things we do to ourselves and how self-harm feels as though it were done by an alter ego rather than ourselves
I'm in love with a monster and no one understands
How I can see the beauty of the beast Even when on my misery he feasts My reality, warps and twists Drains my blood, viciously slits my wrists I'm in love with a monster and no one understands How I can see only Jekyll but not Hyde How in him I can confide, when on a whim He'll case me aside A pathetic broken doll, bleeding inside I'm in love with a monster and no one understands How I don't fight it, how I let it be But as I clear up my foggy mirror And look into it, I begin to realize and see That that monster...that monster...that monster is me © 2013 Cleide Tatyana AlmeidaAuthor's Note
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Added on December 11, 2013Last Updated on December 11, 2013 AuthorCleide Tatyana AlmeidaBeira, Sofala, MozambiqueAboutA thing as small as a box could never be used to compress the diversity that is me. I'd love to describe myself in one paragraph but I can't because I am everything and nothing, a paradox, I am contra.. more..Writing
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