The Monster Poem by Matt Miller
The Monster
What I see in a mirror, staring back at me
Is a big fat ugly creature, all alone is he
But who is there to blame, I wouldn't want him either
Monsters aren't wanted, that's why people run and scream
But the monster doesn't care, for me myself would scream
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
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