They went with the sunset

Am I the victim, or am I the monster?

Am I to be saved, or am I to be saved from?

Am I innocent, or am I guilty?

Or am I in the middle of this bridge?

All I can do is smile and laugh, everything is a cheery summer day and I am a ray of sunshine

The sun has set, but no one knows that, so in the darkness, I still try and flicker bright, just to show how strong I can be

Yes, I'm a liar, if deceiving expressions are lies

And with the sunset, I have lost everything

(This is my entry for the Wattpad Weekly contest, Mother's House Of Horrors)