Monsters

Monsters

A Poem by Night Bane
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Resentment and anger finally building up until you just want to do something bad

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I'm tired of being the good child

I'm tired of having to listen

I'm sick of being put down

Tired of the words I've been wastin

 

Tuned out before I open my mouth

Still treated like a kid

Called out on everything I do

Can't they see what their words did?

 

I'm invisible

I can't do anything right

But maybe I should show them

Spread my wings and fly

 

I've bottled up for too long

Now I'm angry

I know I shouldn't do this

But I want chaos and misery

 

I want to show them what they've created

It's time for them to see

I want them to fear it

The monster I can be

 

They shouldn't have said those things

Shouldn't have made me feel weak

Cause sometimes I hate myself

And it's finally hit its peak

 

I'm sick of crying

I'm tired of trying

I refuse to be blamed any longer

Cause now my hate is much stronger

© 2015 Night Bane


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JC
very lyrical and powerful and emotional, great job.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Night Bane
Night Bane

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