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Mar 2019
I want to come clean
I am a monster.
I want to be clear
I am dangerous.
I will seem safe
Maybe even inoccent.
But I am neither.
So tell my story when I’m gone.
About who I really was.
But lie just alittle.
Just to make them smile.
Try just alittle to make me look good.
I am a monster anyway so what does it matter?
That’s what they say anyway.
I am a monster if you couldn’t tell.
I’ll play the monster for as long as it takes.
Faking the bad guy in a bad play.
I’ll be your monster and be the excuse.
I’m a monster after all
Im a monster for real.
Anthony Esposito
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Anthony Esposito  32/M
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