Why am I scared?
I'm not even prepared.
The monsters they are not asleep.
The monster hidden underneath.
In my head,
Making me wish I was dead.
The monsters tell me.
That I'm ugly.
That I don't matter
Just to watch me shatter.
The monsters see.
The true me.
The one I hate.
Oh they can't relate.
The feelings I feel.
They try to kill.
I don't feel safe.
It's something I can't escape.
The monsters are circling me.
I can't breath.
You should be scared.
Though I'm unprepared.
The monsters stare me down.
Till I'm in the ground.
Their eyes staying on me.
I don't feel free.
Please save me.
From the monsters that hate me.
