there are little monsters
living in me
and the only way to get them out
is to write
they pour from my thoughts
and leave an ache in my stomach
unless i use my superpower
to make them seen
they can capture my mind
make me feel small
but as long as i write
they aren't invisible
i am seen i am seen i am seen
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My Life and Other Sad Things
Poetryhighest ranking #1 in Poetry a true story about sadness, fear, pain and overwhelming love we are all flowers beautiful and soft to touch broken by the stem #Compelete 11,555 words
