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 will leave her

In the very end

She doesnt like her features

Her hazel eyes and hair

The sadness will not free her

So she acts like she does not care

She likes to sit in the rain

To feel its tears of wrath

That way when she cries

They conceal the path

She doesnt like her self

She isnt who she used to be

I look just like the monster

Beacuse the monster is me