The Monster Within.

The Monster Within.

A Poem by MoE

Who exactly am I?
And what have I become?
I do not understand why,
but I feel as if as if something has made my feelings numb.

It is exactly what I feared,
it is my monster that only comes out only when the moon is bright.
I prayed day after day for it to disappear,
but for some odd reason it gives me a strange delight.

The monster crawls not too far beneath my skin.
It is the worst imaginable thing to have for fear.
It is the most evil thing within,
& it will hurt all that you once held dear.

I thought I knew why it wanted me.
I thought it saw how much love & faith I had in you.
I say I must agree,
but now I know all of that turned out to be untrue.

it is misery that it craves.
it will make everything that was once joyful its meal.
it is much too deep within for me to be saved,
Run, for it will be your happiness that it will steal.






© 2011 MoE


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huh, interesting and dark write, i like it

Posted 12 Years Ago


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