There's this monster with in you that show's it's face when least expected, I walk around choosing my word's wisely, afraid to talk, scard that it might make you turn into that monster with in... I don't like that monster that's hidden with in you, it show's it's face when important just trying to help you, It make's me scared, It make's me tremble, It make's me fear you, you make me fear you! ! I know you love me, you'd die for me, but if you loved me like you say you do than why do you allow that monster to control you? I'd like to think your stronger than that, i know you could tame him because one day that monster with in you will start to control you and it'll drive you insane.... So stop that monster with in you, stop that anger, stop this fear, lock it away throw away the key because maybe just maybe one day he'll KILL ME....
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Their is a monster in us all. What we do with it determines our rise or fall. Anger the savage beast in all her glory. She manifest in many forms from writing, to art, to beating your wife, to telling your boss off. We must learn to focus such energies in a positive and constructive light. Contain and maintain. Self control. We must not commit such horrible acts their is no going back. Regret is but a mistake that could have been avoid. Turn away before cause chaos and dismay. Vent it in a different way. Choices of the day. Of the right. Of the wrong. Anger just be gone. Good Poem, Cheers! ! !