Monster, they Scream

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
We never understand why good things come our way or why someone would choose us and love us as much as they do. When everyone else around looks, points, and screams...Monster. Let this be something to open your eyes to look within and know none of what they say is true. Someone loves you for you and doesn't see the "Monster" inside. Doesn't call you broken or a mistake.

Submitted: August 11, 2013

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Submitted: August 11, 2013



Monster, they Scream.

Out of everyone else around, why did you choose me?

What made me so special?

I’m a freak; an angel with one broken wing.

I don’t even know how to act, how to be.

Again I ask, why would you choose me?

Can’t you see the monster everyone says they see?

They say I’m psychotic

 I’m like a disease

No one comes close, rejecting what they see

Yet, you kneel down to hold me

You say “Trust you deserve a good thing.”

What do you see within that makes you believe in me?

Why won’t you give up on me like everyone else?

I’m just a monster!

I don’t deserve to be free!

I’m a freak!

But please!


I need you to save me.

I don’t want to keep believing the labels they put on me…

Please, I know I said it bothered me but please…

Help me…

Set me free!

Please, never give up on me…

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