Monster in Me There lay wounds in me Open scabs, bleeding marks, decrepit lines Possessing transparency with the weight of mountains Pressure cascades down my spine Like drops of wax as the candle bleeds Did you know the monster was me? Voices cry and tremble like the earth Trampling hopes while honoring doubts I became fluent in every form of fear All my bads are timestamped and memorized All the goods of me are blotted and erased Did you know the monster was me? You will never be Good enough Loved enough Strong enough Twisted phrases and malicious lies Quickly turn to wicked truths I
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