The thing about monsters is that they are real.
They hide in plain sight, and your essence, they steal.
Books that you read when you were just a child;
were nothing but lies, so innocent and mild.
Come to understand the villains in these stories;
were good people once who could have lived in glory.
But life was unjust and treated them unkindly;
so they embraced the role of the villain so fondly.
When life knocks you down so many times in a row;
itโs hard to be the hero that we all come to know.
Even the best people can build a wall around their hearts;
so high that nobody could tear it apart.
When youโre left all alone and your thoughts you conceal;
the villain inside you becomes all too real.
About the Creator
Amber Alisa
Amber Alisa
Poet and Blogger ๐
Mom of three ๐๐๐
Loves spirituality and good vibes โ๏ธ
Tarot, Oracle, and Pendulum Reader ๐ฎ
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