I try so hard to be perfect
I know i'm different
I try to run from those monsters inside
Those monsters who cause me to be like this
But I can't hide from my fear
For my tears are leaving a trail
That leads them right here
You don't try to help me
You just watch as I bleed
I scream and plea
But it seems you don't hear me
You are cruel
You can't accept who I am
These monsters who make me who I am
Aren't like the ones under my bed
The world is the king
Society is the queen
And you are the cruel ones bowing at there knees
You are the monsters who make me,
Me
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The tears I cry
PoetrySociety is a nasty little queen. This is a book of poetry I've written most of this is deep and dark.