Beast Inside

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I live with a creature Deep inside my chest. It is made of shadow, I can’t even beat it at my best. This beast urges me to die,
This demon in my head, It fills me with hatred And fuels my pain. It denies me sanity, And reminds me of my loss. It plays back my memories,
Will I ever find a boy who loves me as I am?   But how long will it last before the beast inside reveal?   Can I learn to tame before time makes its mark  
There is a beast inside me. Every time I open my mouth it tries to escape but I close my eyes and swallow hard and it is forced to stay.   It screeches, it screams, it claws at my throat
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