There's a monster inside me.😈
I feel it clawing the walls of my stomach.
I can't breathe!🫁
It whispers sweet nothings in my ear,👂
Curses me.
When will this end?
Hatred, fuelled by fire 🔥
The monster grows.
I hate it!
I hate me?
For I am the monster.
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Monster
PoetryIn every life of a teenager, they will doubt themselves, hate themselves. Over time, this will lead to depression or anxiety --- a monster.
