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Poem based off of a book I'm working on...

Submitted:Dec 5, 2010    Reads: 93    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

He's a monster. And he holds my virginity on a string.

And I cry out in pain, but he just laughs. Because he's a monster.

And he hurts me; because he doesn't care. Because he's a monster.

I tell him to leave me alone. But he comes back for more. Just like a monster.

And he's cruel and rough. The sound of his voice is enough to drive me insane.

Just like a monster.


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