beka davis - monster

don't bottle it up
it will destroy
tear you to shreds
make a monster
it's not fun
not a game
can't you understand
this is my life
you say you have a heart
i say it's covered with
black oil
sticky, unwashable
slowly falling apart
love but hate
can't make mind stay
monster i yell monster
leave you in the dark
hopping the red will come
but know it wont
you ruined everything
let it get to you
turned you into this thing
i no longer know you
one red rose
i leave

beka davis

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