.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

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THE MONSTER AND IT'S TEETH

Let me tell you about my childhood.
Damaged and ripped apart.
I had been unhappy for as long as I could remember.

I was born mouldable and through violence,
I was shaped into a monster.

So let me tell you about the monster.
Let me tell you about it's teeth.

Let me tell you about how pain brings more pain and the cycle of hurt never ends.

Is there a home for me somewhere?

People whisper about me as they pass by.
How terrible that you
could do all this to yourself.
How lonely you must be.

— Katie Marie