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Cardboard-Jones
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Apr 2019
The "I" Inside
It was random, one evening
It just came for all the people.
For the neighbors and my friends.
My loved ones didn’t stand a chance.
It was growling, it was howling.
In the dark I knew it was prowling.
Born on a full moon.
It’s here for all our doom.
There’s no warning, or a reason.
It must be killing season.
You can run and try to hide
But it hears you breathing.
Then it showed up like a whisper.
I saw the monster clearer.
I began to get the shivers
As this monster looked familiar.
It’s consuming, getting bigger.
No sign it’ll reconsider.
This could be the end of days
‘Cause nobody’s safe.
And no matter how loud I try to scream
The monster never came for me.
#monster
#failure
#screams
#scared
#fear
#anger
#remorse
#regret
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