Frankenstein's Monster
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Your touch still lingers on my body-
You love it that I wither in fire.
Each second I endure bravely
Gritting my teeth, envisioning my every desire,
But hope runs away.
No one could love a disease.
I’m a monster,
Scared and tarnished,
With a soul that glimmers
But a mind that is famished.
I could never get away from you
No matter how hard I tried.
I kept finding paradise in your spiritless hue;
Each time I died.
When I got away
I never imagined things could get worse,
But you left me cursed,
Only to be with you until the end of days.