The Monster - Poem by Ivory Jimenez
Life was radical right after I met The Monster.
Later life became
And ultimately a living hell.
Like swimming against a riptide,
Walking on the wrong direction in the fast lane of the freeway,
And waking from your sweetest dreams to find yourself
In the middle of a
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