Somni Bee


Loving A Monster - Poem by Somni Bee

It tears me apart,
This feeling I have.
You would call it love.
I call it regret.

The one who I love,
He is not perfect.
Instead, he is far from it.
I'm in love with a monster.

Not one that hides beneath your bed.
Not a shadow lurking in the night.
Not one that chases you in nightmares,
One much more real.

You see, I'm in love with a killer.

Oh it hurts to say.
How it pains me to admit,
But I cannot deny it.
Sadly, I cannot ignore it.

He is both a devil and an angel.
With a silver tongue,
Blood on his hands,
And yet I feel he has a heart of gold.

He feels like a man,
Kills like a monster,
But protects those close to him…
Like an angel.

Is it fear?
Is it hate?
Is it regret, despair or pity I feel?
No, it is love.

I'm drowning.
Drowning in a sea of confusion,
Questions swimming in my head.
When? What? Why? How?

When will it end?
What is this?
Why me?
How?


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Something wrote in the early hours of the morning when I felt too guilty to sleep...

Comments about Loving A Monster by Somni Bee

  • (1/21/2013 10:22:00 AM)


    @Ruth Fumble: thank you, I really appreciate it :) (Report) Reply

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  • Ruth Fumble (1/21/2013 5:02:00 AM)


    its such any emotion struggle... conflict between 2 very different things... you enjoy it and at the same time you find it diffcult to endure.... simple, well written.
    i enjoyed it.
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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 21, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, January 21, 2013


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