Reborn With HornsA Poem by Dominik D. RitesPeople aren't born monsters.I looked harder, drew closer, and realized a terrible truth. The evil before, my eyes, had an origin of innocence, that I ignored. My mouth, dropped open with astonishment. I was reborn, with horns, and a masked devilish grin, but I am hurt, and broken, by the things that made me, unfortunately, me.
© 2018 Dominik D. RitesAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorDominik D. RitesMontreal, Quebec, CanadaAboutI'm an English Literature major looking to share some of my work with the world and gain a bit of experience. I enjoy poetry, fiction, horror, drama, tragedy, essays, and many other genres. I'm hoping.. more..Writing
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