A/N:
Hello, this is a little poem. It's short and to the point. I should hope you will all know who it's about when you're through. Please read and review!!Disclaimer-
I own nothing, 'cept the poem.Monster
God, I hate what I've become,
I'm a hideous freak of nature, a horrible beast.
When people learn my secret, they're always quick to shun
God, I'm a monster.
I dread the moonlight, whether it's strong or meek,
As hard as I try,
I can't fight the moonlight, for I am weak,
I am a monster
I'm always haggard and tired,
I'm lucky to have any energy at all,
When my employers learn my secret, I'm fired,
Because I'm feared, I'm a monster.
Life has never been and never will be easy for me,
People judge me by what the moon does to my body.
I will always be shunned, feared, hated, worried, never again will I be carefree,
For I'm, truly, a monster.