Tuesday, March 8, 2016


Shriveled husk 
The disease
Eating away
Leaving nothing behind
Be proud Dr Frankenstein
Of the creature you made
Look at it and know
You're the father of despair
The parent of worthlessness 
The mastermind of a broken soul
No one could ever love
A thing as hideous
As what stares back at me
Reflected in
My prison windowpane  

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