The Monster
It creeps out of dark corners
it slithers into view
it crawls into my head
it slides beneath my radar–
this monster, it coaxes me
it unravels me, entices me–
you are the monster,
you are the creeper,
slithering, crawling,
unraveling, enticing–
you are the burning in my body,
you are the monster in my head,
you are the taunting in my bed–
you are the monster
who taunts and teases
who broke the barrier
I clung so tightly to–
you are the monster,
the monster I love.
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Thank you for reading. :)
Below there are a few things you can do now the post has ended. I hope you enjoyed my post :)
Some of the lines struck me…as they were kinda familiar.
I think this is one beautiful poem. Keep writing pretty stuff, Olivia
Awww thank you, Demi!