Don't look it in the eyes,
It might turn me,
It could be contagious,
My monster may come on out just like her's.
It was unexpected,
But was it,
I had warned in the beginning,
But was told it was my fears, imagination, mental illness.
The tables have turned now,
She seems mentally unstable at times,
She says she's sick,
But is that an excuse to run over those who helped rebuild you?
How do you trust that again,
Live with it day in and day out,
Pretend it never happened,
I really did care.....
About the Creator
Noah Renee
I'm Noah and I am a poet. I write from life experiences so it's not the happiest but it is relatable to people. I just write to write, so it's my best. I get what I get.
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