Monsters of the ground monsters of the land monsters of the screen
monsters of the seen and not seen monsters of everything that
was in here
monsters of invisible bruises that still bleed as they are just trying to heal deeper and deeper within but they do have such little space to do it so
monsters are already in here and they want to take it all for themselves
each healed cell each recovery I make even if its just the first step even if I had zero rest from them and from myself from them making up about me as a monster who just truly loves another human without borders and frames until the ugliness of their minds will eat me twice I still give my heart not once but I do have a choice and I am saying No ! to You All
Besides the one that I truly love from sooo sooooooo long ! before I knew it all
About the Creator
Darkos
Human : painter, digital art maker, sound composer, poet, writer, qigong healer & trainer
I AM
This is not who I thought I would be. Before my family was captured and forced into slavery, I had aspirations of becoming a wealthy business owner or possibly a scholar and philosopher. Becoming a warrior was the furthest thing from my mind. Unfortunately, our Roman conquerors had other plans.
By Mark Gagnon3 days ago in Fiction
Comments (3)
monsters of invisible bruises that still bleed This was my favourite line! Loved your poem!
Superlative job!
I see bright lights and happiness and joy and fun in your life dear Darkos. How are you. Your poems are great as usual. Have a great day.