No more From these Monsters

And here she waits,
her thoughts running through,
racing too fast,
to pick out which ones are right,
she plucks the monsters,
and pulls the demons,
out of her head and out of her mind,
lays them in front of her,
so she can see with her own eyes,
what has caused such trouble,
through her whole life.
revenge makes her warm,
and she breaks a smile to the evil creatures,
grabbing some salt,
so they can shrivel,
a small screech strains out,
of the two freaks,
"your what made me drown in tears, what made me bite my tongue so hard it bled, so i didn't wake my parents with my screams, your what didn't let a hole in my heart mend."
she looks at them furiously,
grabs a pin,
a size well enough to push through their flesh,
making a hole in their heart,
like they did hers.
not a peep came from them,
because she killed the monsters.

--All Poems by Tia E
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