As I looked into the mirror I saw a monster. Covered in dirt, blood, and scars. As I looked closer I saw that the monster was me. I was the monster that could scare little kids. I scared myself. I couldn't take looking at this monster. It hurt my eyes. I couldn't take the pain of this monster. I punched the mirror hard. And watched as my knuckles bleed. That's when I picked up a sharp piece of glass. Placed it near my heart. And pushed it through my heart. That was the end of all the pain. And the monster was finally gone. Talia G
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Dark Poems.
PoetryTRIGGERED WARNING this book contains depressed poems and stories about my life. Please enjoy it
