I'm a little monster. I look sweet, maybe sad and lonely, but never let that fool you, because the demon within is waiting. I have no heart or will to love most days, ask anyone who knows me and that's what they would say as well. I am shattered, numb, and empty. Almost everyone lies though and say I'm not, but it's my act I play in this game of life. I play the sorrowful girl no-one knows or cares really for.  I don't lie, so take my words to heart, shut yourself away until you can rebuild from a brake. Save yourself from ****, because trust me it's not as pretty as it looks when you get there.