It's ugly
nothing more to say
it's ugly
and it doesn't ask why
instead
it's proud of what it is
the inhibitions it's eaten
there's a monster inside
that's shackled
by my smile
and respects my wishes
it's ugly
and it's pacing
just waiting
for the ok
hoping today I say
I'm not dealing with you today
Here's your opportunity
it's ugly
much uglier than you
although
that's hard to fathom
you thought
you caught a glimpse
of it
through a window
my dear
that was just a mirror
not even
your imagination
holds a monster
like this
what? you snicker
and believe
you've got a taste
but that was just me
a fraction
of the possibilty
of the ugliness inside
keep that in mind
Birth sign: Gemini
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