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The Beast

Poetry By: A Stranger

One of the first poems I ever wrote. An intrspective on why I was so angry all the time as a young man.

Submitted:Jan 15, 2007    Reads: 149    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

It is an eternal flame

Slowly consuming me

Fighting to be free

Trying to escape

But I fight on

To keep control

Yet the cause is lost

The Beast in me

Is slowly breaking free


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