Category : Poems
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Everybody always say monster are part your imagination. I guess my monster different. My monster find joy tearing me down to the point, I can't do anything but sit there and take it. I try to run in every direction but my monster find me. I try to fight back but that only make my monster stronger. I try to put on a fake smile so people don't find my monster. I have to fake the engine I have every day so they don't find out. My monster may live in the real world and I may not be able to stop it but least I can fight.