The Beast
It is here again!
This big and black beast
Glaring at me with red eyes
Standing in front of me
I know it smells my fear
No matter how far
It’s not something I can escape from
The beast craves my devious soul
It continues to come back for more
Despite the fact, I am born anew
After it eats me alive
Until I am nothing
The beast grows bigger and stronger
Feasting off my sins
I just don’t have powers like Superman
To defeat the beast once and for all
So tell me feral beast!
Why do you come back for more?
BEAST: It is your heart that calls for me
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I am a quiet person but my mind speaks loud. Whenever something is on my mind, I just write it down because it is relaxing and satisfying. I write poems for myself but I believe it is better to have other people read it in order to understand me. My passion for poems has grown stronger since I started high school. I want people to know me for my poems and the way I express my emotions through my poems.
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