The beast

by God   Nov 7, 2006


I can hear it inside of me struggling to break free.

Trying to controle me just as I have controlled him for so long.

I can't stop it any longer I fear for everyone around me

This beast is made from my darkest desires what I truly feel.

My hate my sorrow all of my emotions that I try to hide.

It is more than that it is the real me but I hate myself for what I trully am.

Something i have tried to hide fromevery one even myself.

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