The beast within me is hungry
and thirsty for my joy
he feeds off my sadness,
it multiplies inside him
and spreads into my bloodstream
until even the water I drink
is tainted with bitter tears
sadness
sadness
multiplying
there is nothing I can eat or drink
that does not feed the beast
I have tried to drown it
and poison it
but still it survive
indestructible
the beast is feeding off me
until I am skin and bones
and I see no choice but to
learn to love this beast
and make peace with
this ravenous part of me