Bogeyman ButcherA Poem by CzarinaA monster can be found anywhere, in anyone. The story of "bogeyman butcher" Soliel. Part of my Monster Watch series (http://zee126.deviantart.com/gallery/59273336/Devious-Folder)Started with the monster named you Tore my tongue out of my mouth Now I cannot force words to come But I see things no one else does For example, the teacher in the front Gum flapping to cover up her intentions Those people whom I call family Hide behind masks labeled, “I love you” The doctor knows that I know too well None of his prescriptions are any good Not like I need fixing up anyway Rather I adjusted to the pain I can hear their thoughts in my head Something about how disgusting I am How ironic, these beings from hell Probably say I am the worst by far They all whisper behind my back, I heard Why try if no one believes? Fine then, call me the insane mute one Stick two steel wads in my brain Kill me, why don't you? If only, if only Why can't the adults be kind for once? If that were the type of world Maybe I could make myself wanted Who are they, who are they? They are my friends, what they claim If I could sleep in a little longer The hands waiting beneath my bed Can’t yank me under Lay in a circle with flowers behind our ears Smiling though we know we are not ok You have already turned them against me Now they stay out of pity This girl I know shows me kindness Too bad you took mine with my voice No matter, one day I’ll wake up to find Yet another monster standing in her shoes Again, I hear their thoughts in my head They yell that I’m no better, so what? Raising my fists against my forehead Tell me, how long do I have to live Tell me, is this all right? Too boring, too boring Did you think I was afraid of you? Smirking with a flashlight in my ears Anyone else living in there? Watching me, watching me Pairs of polka dots in the darkness I have come to call this normal Zero cares about the shadows In the corners of my eyes You don't see, you don't see Everything you try is hurting me No matter what I look at I can see monsters in anything Terminate, terminate I’ll start with the one I hate most Glaring back at me in the mirror It would be great if somebody Could see what I see
My neck wrapped in clammy hands This monster named me Is saying bye-bye © 2016 Czarina |
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