Writing Prompt
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POEM STARTER
Inspired by Shadow Queen
'I've created a monster'...
Write a poem that is centred around this line.
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Ive created a monster
But you cant tell from her looks
She hides in the shadows
In corners, creaks, and nooks
She smiles all the time
So you dont ever know
Her thoughts are like prisoners of a crime
Trapped in the bars of her mind
She likes the fall
So she can jump in leaves
Blend in with the darkness
Of the dying trees
She runs from things shes scared of
She winces at her friends
Knowing they ...
With thoughts in my head,
and words out of my mouth,
Iāve learned they wonāt like me,
even if I donāt head south.
Iāll watch my words,
theyāll still find flaws.
Itās torture, really,
while I wait for it all
to crumble,
to give them
a reason
not to hate
little old me.
But I guess
thatās how
itās going to be.
Iāve talked too much,
Iāve lashed out just enough
for my past to define me.
My life was n...
Brewing
It is
In black pots
Boiling over each night,
And I tend to it
Stirring that twisted form in circles
Skimming the matter gathering on the thing,
That grows like a strange flower eager to bloom
And my hands linger at the beginning
Of this secret and wicked birth,
To cradle my concocted child
And nurse it harshly
With cold phials,
Until it
Screams....
I created a monster.āØāØWho do I see?āØWhen I look through this mirrorāØI see a monster, a demonāØI faced a crime but cannot face the time.āØWhat have I become?āØWhat have I turned into?āØI took his life.āØIn the blink of an eye, āØHis life cannot be saved.āØNow I live as the devils slave.āØWhat have I turned into?...
Begin with a breath
let the air fill you
Pull the cool metal
Like no one has before you
āA messā
āFilthā
Wait till theyāve seen a mess at its best
At the hest of someone finally fed up
Like staring at the sun
Like you know things have yet to become
See that āMessā come alive infront of you
Something you only dreamed in your lonesome of coming true
Youāve created a monster
Iāve created a...
Blonde hair, Blue eyes reflecting,
Innocence and a bright path, a young girl,
A younger version of myself, searching,
For her place in a vast world.
She set forth, arms wide, the spark,
In those blue eyes shining, not yet dimmed,
Oblivious to the monsters slithering beneath,
Her own skin, and the war to come....
Iāve created a monster. In my lab.
Iāve created something. It is FAB.
But I know. This doesnāt last forever.
So I savour my last bit of treasure.
Do you know what Iāve done?
I donāt know myself.
I slowly leave it on the shelf.
Mum says āAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!ā,
But Iām sure she meant well. I tell her to keep looking.
She says āI LOVE IT BUT HURTS MY EYES.ā
I MADE A BIGā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦..ā¦ā¦ā¦...
Iāve created a monster
I sewed her together
With my needle and threads
And I pricked myself like sleeping beauty
Iāve created a monster
She keeps me up at night
Glaring at me with her brown eyes
With her perfect face
Iāve created a monster
That I know nothing about
All I know is the face
But there is no trace
Iāve created a monster
A sexual demon
A lover in the daydreams
But the nightmare at...
I've created a monster, a creature untamed,
With wild eyes glowing, its spirit unclaimed.
From the depths of my mind, it sprung forth to life,
A fusion of chaos, with sharp claws like knives.
At first, it was small, just a flicker of thought,
But soon it grew strong, and destruction it sought.
It twisted and turned, with a mind of its own,
A force to be reckoned with, now fully grown.
With each ...
(Something about this kind of felt wrong. So it might not be my best Davian and Maisie. Just letting you know.)
Iāve created a monster worse than the ones in movies. If I could just have told Maisie the truth before I fell for her maybe things would be different.
Iām certain no matter what Iād still think about her every day. Sheās changed my life, and Iām never going to forget that.
I lick...
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