Once I cried
A missing heart
Rusty, tired beat
A knife, sand
I'm never bleeding
I was stained, mark
My rolls never changing
Monster, Demon…
Disgusting
Thank you for the pain you're giving
Believe me when I say
I wish I was as ignorant as you
Then I could write this… thing off
As my fate or a mistake
Make the dark voice disappear
Or worse, become me
You really want to see a monster?
Just brand me
I know what I am
And refuse to hide it anymore
Demon
Monster
…Gaara
-End-
Um… ya. Another poem. I'm not really all the sure where I'm getting these from. Oh well. I like Gaara's mind set, even if I didn't channel it well. It's very dark and some what depressing… feels like home.