A poem about the beast that may lay within our minds, the insecurity, the doubts, the trauma and how it devours us.

The beast inside eats me Alive.

It bites off pieces of my very mind.

It is digesting my very thoughts.

Devouring every inch of my sanity.

 

It keeps clawing at my sanity.

Keeps biting at my mind.

Can you even call me alive?

Sharp teeth ripping out thoughts.

 

The beast inside is very alive.

Feasting on my thoughts.

Consuming every bit of sanity.

This beast will keep eating my mind.

 


Submitted: February 19, 2025

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hullabaloo22

Very well penned.

Wed, February 19th, 2025 2:13pm

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Thank you!

Wed, February 19th, 2025 6:18am

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