Monster Inside Me
There is a monster inside me.
Which makes me feel so awkwardly.
When ever I am ready to make a proud step in the hall.
He cuffs my feet with an iron ball.
Is this monster going to kill me.
Is this monster going to set me free.
He just sets me on shivering for head to toe.
I know he's my real foe.
I know I am a real goose cap.
To let him take control of myself.
But sometimes he helps me.
When I just can't see the light clearly.
Somewhere inside I know who's he,
he is the other side of me.
He is the monster inside me
Copyright © Hira Zeeshan | Year Posted 2013
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