Stuck between the Pages

11.

Dear World, 

I'm not the best at talking.

It's not a medical issue or an issue of any importance.

It's just a mental block that I put up to keep the acclaimed monsters out.

I became friends with the heroes.

The saviors and the survivors.

But when it all came down to it...

The monsters were who accepted me.

To my monsters that crawl inside and out,

Thank you.

Sincerely yours til death whisks me away once more,

Another dying star.