The monster of he

April 6, 2017
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The mother wept as her child turns away,
He ruins himself as much as her.
She chokes as the last of his love leaves
He cares not of ruining her,
Only of the self infatuation.
She takes her last breath and he turns
His face morfed into one of worry
But it is only for himself
For where would he live if not with her.
The mother realized, as she took her last breath
The beast she raised her son to be.

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