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THE MONSTER INSIDE

THE MONSTER INSIDE
the monster in he is always alive,
Will he ever die. He yearns to thrive in side the lives of war turn solders and veteran's eyes.

The monster inside she never crys she never dies, she is wise to the distinction of  lives that she cause, as she take another sip of st eies  beer. And she steers the truck into a tree you see the monster is she.

The monster inside is we according too society, we the soliders and vets with PTSD. HELP US PLEASE!!!!.

Copyright © RASHAD BOYD | Year Posted 2017



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THE LETTERS TO ME PTSD

PTSD

P  Pain pistols punishment for public pissings. Please pay attention to my plee for peaceful pleasure. My painful playfulness turns to rage when police pull me over for swerving peacefully in and out of traffic the P did this to me.

T   Tragic thoughts, traumatic brain injuries I receive for my country's to be free. As I sleep I See trees with Tyranchalers chasing after me I Wake up to breath then I go pee  thought the window I see the tree , all shit it's time for a drink or a hit the T did that to me.


S Sodamy,  I am a sex fene it's the trill of the hunt, the silence of the stunt. Server mental illness takes over me, stress from the drugs and drinking still starves me. Strain on my family u see sex drug rock and roll is what I need or may another WAR!! The S did that to me.

D  DEVILISH distorted dreamS I have and see my new enemy is society.

Copyright © RASHAD BOYD | Year Posted 2017

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THE LETTERS TO ME PTSD

PTSD

P  Pain pistols punishment for public pissings. Please pay attention to my plee for peaceful pleasure. My painful playfulness turns to rage when police pull me over for swerving peacefully in and out of traffic the P did this to me.

T   Tragic thoughts, traumatic brain injuries I receive for my country's to be free. As I sleep I See trees with Tyranchalers chasing after me I Wake up to breath then I go pee  thought the window I see the tree , all shit it's time for a drink or a hit the T did that to me.


S Sodamy,  I am a sex fene it's the trill of the hunt, the silence of the stunt. Server mental illness takes over me, stress from the drugs and drinking still starves me. Strain on my family u see sex drug rock and roll is what I need or may another WAR!! The S did that to me.

D  DEVILISH distorted dreamS I have and see my new enemy is society.

Copyright © RASHAD BOYD | Year Posted 2017