Thursday, August 15, 2013

Poetry #1

One half of a story

Two face
Means two things
You are either a backstabbing low life
Or you hide a secret side of you
A side you wish to keep caged
A side that begs to be released
A side you are starting to loose control of
Every day it wants to be free
The doors of the cage becoming looser with each push 
A demon inside
A monster inside
Everyone has two sides
Some can control it
Others can't
As bright as day
As dark as night
No one is a perfect angel
I fight the monster inside


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