Rotten to the Core

There is so much evil
that comes out of my mouth.
It must start in my heart;
I am rotten to the core.


I didn't want to turn into
a monster,
but there is no other way
to describe me.


Everyone is repulsed by me,
and I don't blame them;
I would run in fear too
if I could.


I would never wish
my presence on anyone,
that's why I avoid people
at all costs.


I can't handle another rejection.

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Inspired by: "Madness In Me" by Skillet

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