Monster Inside
A cry in the night
that fills you with fright
pounding your heart
as the chase starts.
It fills you with longing
for the light of day;
taking your breath
as you begin to sway.
Black fills your vision
you try to think fast
and come to a decision.
You hide so well,
but it can tell,
because that from which you hide
is already on the inside.
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