MonsterA Poem by BrooklynMy worst nightmare come to life A creature with no forgiveness in its eyes And I cannot help but to believe its lies My worst enemy and my bestfriend Knows me well enough To lead an attack I cannot defend My worst critic who knows all my faults Who knows that I cannot shield myself against its assaults And in my failure this monster exults I see this now, though I didn’t then This monster was never my friend And now as I look in the glass I see the monster that is looking back I see the monster in my eyes I am the monster that I now despise © 2012 BrooklynAuthor's Note
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12 Reviews Added on August 4, 2012 Last Updated on August 4, 2012 AuthorBrooklynwhy do you want to know?, MAAboutI'm a fourteen year old girl that is now in her freshman year of highschool. wish me luck!. I'm awful at spelling, and I need to work on "down time" in stories. I also can't seem to write one book for.. more..Writing
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