Monster
They say I'm a monster
Others say I have no heart
The roses have wilted
The violets are dead
The demons run circles
Round and round in my head
I'm unstoppable
I'm a Porsche with no brakes
I'm invincible
I was terrified of the dark
So the darkness I became
I was scared of my own demons
So I learned them all by name
I was fearful of the monsters
So I became a monster too
In every angel a demon hides
And in every demon an angel strides
This poem is about:
Me
My community
Our world