Monster

Mother told me he wouldn't
Mouth the workds he did to me.
Mangled by my inner fear,
My hope is to escape
Man-made reality, which only some
Minorities know isn't true.
Much in hopes of finding salvation.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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December 18, 2008 at 8:08 PM
Actually a pleiades...
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