the monster

the monster

A Poem by Michele

This blood stains more than just my body
It stains everything inside of me as well
But, it's no longer you on my skin
It's a reflection of myself
Or, rather, the monster inside
Consuming, using, abusing
Every last inch of me
It's all I see
I wash it away, but it's there
It'll always be there
To control me

© 2013 Michele


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Very compelling. I like how dark this is. Great job.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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