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The True BEAST

December 15, 2011
By MissLethicia BRONZE, Louisville, Kentucky
MissLethicia BRONZE, Louisville, Kentucky
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Have you seem a girl cry so much
Have you witness a girl that keep so much in
I have, actually I am the girl

I went to bob-wires to chain on my soul
Went from ‘I do” then in a flash “I did”
From put to lock down
Now I go to shut down

You crisis me to spit in the face
From the back stabbing to the slap in the face
The thief who stole my pride and soul

I cried, begged, screamed, plead, even prayed
Yet nothing, no answer, no sign, or help.

Now I give up, I’m tired of crying!
Tired of praying! I’m mostly tired of you!

Don’t even start! Now you created a BEAST


The author's comments:
What inspired me to write this poem are all the anger that stored inside of me even inside another person has to come out some way or another. Holding all your emotions in can one day turn anger and anger will make you a BEAST.

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