Beautiful Monster
stepped out of the dark, and into the light.
woke up from a nightmare, fell asleep to a dream.
went from a permanent night, to a forever sunlit day.
the look of the thick cloud in front of me.
people would call this a tragedy.
but to me, its a beautiful monster.
being cold, to being hot.
my mind and body racing.
i cant seem to catch up.
i want more of this beautiful monster.
to feel my body go from ice to fire.
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