Bad Man - Poem by Thomas Duncky
In my heart I hear a grinding sound
Someone is pushing me to the ground
An overweight monster is leaning on my boney figure
He seems determined to drill my back to the floor
I hear more sounds from my soul
Someone has planted a thorn so foul
The pain it edges on my soul feels unbearable
I see a bad man’s lies within
I feel a bad man living in me
I fear the bad man is me.
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