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Do you ever wonder why bad things happen to you In my life I constantly do Can I maybe live someone else's life 'Cause I'm sick of always resorting to my knife Whenever this monster inside me decides to arrive And break me down , making it harder to survive In the beginning I felt comfort in my misery There were days of happiness that disappeared in a hurry Too quickly for me to grasp on to The things I say and the things I do Seem to be said or done when I'm unaware Which resulted in me finding no one there Deep down I really did care But I was controlled by a monster that I call beth She took over the thoughts in my mind And barried the old me, making it harder to find She took pleasure in seeing me constantly cry And her aim was for me to eventually die There's a monster inside me that I call Beth And day by day she slowly drove me to my death
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 1:52 PM UTC
the monster I call Beth
Do you ever wonder why bad things happen to you In my life I constantly do Can I maybe live someone else's life 'Cause I'm sick of always resorting to my knife Whenever this monster inside me decides to arrive And break me down , making it harder to survive In the beginning I felt comfort in my misery There were days of happiness that disappeared in a hurry Too quickly for me to grasp on to The things I say and the things I do Seem to be said or done when I'm unaware Which resulted in me finding no one there Deep down I really did care But I was controlled by a monster that I call beth She took over the thoughts in my mind And barried the old me, making it harder to find She took pleasure in seeing me constantly cry And her aim was for me to eventually die There's a monster inside me that I call Beth And day by day she slowly drove me to my death
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 1:52 PM UTC
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