Mr Hyde
I’m over the anger
I’m past the fear
I see the danger
But I’m still here
Bipolar demon
And mr nice guy
Inside, I’m screaming
But dare not cry
You drive me mad
And warm my heart
You’re good, then bad
Sweet, then tart
I can’t prepare
Only you decide
What face you’ll wear
Today it’s Hyde
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2022
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