Beauty And The Beast - Poem by Atef Ayadi
I am half Human
Eileen has been my balance.
She is keeping my beast
Safe and unharmed.
She does not worry about
My human side;
It is human anyway!
Sometimes I revolt.
I want to free my beast
In order to free Eileen.
The part that looks human
Is the voice of my inner beast.
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