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Monster behind the Mask
As I sit here and stare at an empty paper, I can't stop the building of rage and anger
Who is it exactly, that you think you are?
Walking around all smug, like your some type of star
I know the real you, I've seen him before; there is no fooling me with the lies that spew from your every pore
You may trick others, coming off as friendly and loving, while your demonic behavior is hidden like a witch in a coven
You are trash and you absolutely disgust me, you don't deserve to have anything that makes you happy
You can't go around leaving marks on people, then expect everyone to welcome you with open arms
You can say that you're changing, I have heard it all before; the only thing you're doing is looking for ways to hide your abuse more
© Malissa Nau