Deep in side a monster I see the child I once knew,
Deep inside the heart you claim is not there is the child,
Lost and scared,
Cold and alone,
The child is alone because you protect it with such harsh words.
I once was hurt and hid from there world in my harsh words but no longer shall I sit a waist away as you have told me I was for so long,
I let my child go and I found my soul mate,
If you let your self out of behind these harsh words you wont get hurt as much as you are now,
Angels, Demons,
Its away of putting your self.
You wish so much to be more then human so you can feel you have more purpose in this world then working your life way,
But the sad truth that comes to it is,
Youâre only human...
We wish we were so much more but were not...
And we canât be...
At one point in my life I wish so much to be more then human, a cat... an Angel... ya well reality itâs and when it does good luck because it will feel like the whole world is crashing down...
And when it does all the harsh words that you say now will come and eat you alive.
Maybe no physically but it will⦠trust me it will
