![]() The Beast InsideA Poem by Mike Wolfe![]() We have inner demons. The parts of us we want to hide, the monsters that rage under our skin.![]() I feel it crawling inside, There is no where I can hide, There’s a monster hiding under my skin I feel it tearing my soul within, I see it when I look in the mirror, It’s more hideous than I feared. My skin hides the truth of who I am, But don’t trust me, because I’m a scam. I’m a monster in saint’s clothing, I am the very thing I’m loathing; My pure soul with sin’s dark taint, I’m a sinner and a saint; I’m a beauty and a beast. My soul’s a demon’s feast. This is one thing I can’t fight, My beast inside, black as night. © 2014 Mike WolfeReviews
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Added on February 7, 2014Last Updated on February 7, 2014 Tags: Christian, Monsters, Inner Demons Author![]() Mike WolfeAboutMy name is Mike Wolfe, Renaissance man. I have been writing since I was eleven, with over thirty ideas for a book. Only one of these has survived beyond fifty pages and will never see the light of day.. more..Writing
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