Monster

For all that are locked in my head,

The cryptic messages that I am given.

They do not break me, they strengthen me.

I thought they were my enemies while all along they were my friends.

I just want them gone but to live on.

To coexist with them, to live as one.

No longer to battle against each other,

But to exist together.

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