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Tuesday, September 1, 2009

The Beast

Sitting here alone

The world is dark
Or I am blind
The stars are hiding
From either fear
or Shame
The moon hangs lazily in sky
Wishing to be somewhere
else
Somewhere where it is
beautiful
and appreciated
and not just cast away
like an unappreciated
birthday card
or a kiss at a rave
Inside me the beast quivers
It comes out
It roars
It rumbles
It raves and dances
Pulling out drawers
full of hidden away
secrets
and taboo thoughts
The world is dark
And I am here
Left alone to fight
the beast that dances
Trampling on my heart
and pushing around my organs
Like they don't even matter
The beast sings
The sound is so horrid
I am forced in to solitude
Where I cover my ears
And close my eyes, hoping
To find refuge in my imagination
But only close my eyes to find
darkness
And that's when I realize
I am truly alone




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