monster
By the broken
people
they say i'm weird
they want me to die
they call me a psychopath
i say come
near me and you'll meet my wraith
they say i'm a monster
i can't feel
my heart is the blackest steel
but this
this
is only partly true
i am a psychopath
i can't feel
but
i can see
see the small light
in a tainted world
the crying child
in the crowd of blood
the small innocence
in the world
screaming to be saved
so yes i am a monster
but at least i can see the light
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Copyright 2011 joshua lee mccourt
Published on Sunday, May 8, 2011.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "monster"
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A former member wrote:
Very deep. And it speaks for itself. Beautifully dark.
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A former member wrote:
whats ever wrong with being a monster?
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A former member wrote:
Good write bro. Im actually working on something Ive title Monster as well. I enjoy seeing the views of others. Thanks for sharing.
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On Thursday, June 16, 2011, Devilish
(2633) wrote:
Personaly I like monsters especialy when there under my bed... Lovely!!!
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A former member wrote:
"Yes I am a monster, but at least I can see the light." You can't be a monster. Monsters don't see that. If no one else does, or if they ignose it, ten they're the monster, not you.
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A former member wrote:
the last part of this poem proves your not a monster