"There is a beast inside

That controls my heart

My soul is slowly dying

And I need to stop the hurt

This beast contols my mind

Never is there peace or rest

Can I get free in time?

I must put it to the test

Push it 'till it's limits break

Before I break myself

I will give it all it takes

To put this demon on a shelf."

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please tell me how to improve my poetry~Seawolf

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