Who wants to be friends with the monster
When they can love the princess instead
Why settle for the freak
She is weak
And he knows it
He threatens to expose it
She is the monster
The monster is me
She leaves a trail of devastation behind
God blood follows her like a shadow
Always there
A memory of her wrongdoings
They say I'm friends with the monster
Thinking I don't hear the hushed whispers
But she loves me
Understands the princess mask
She is the monster
The monster is me
Sometimes she hates lying, it's all she's known
The words flow easily
They ignore the elephant in the room
Velvety smooth they role from her tongue
Confirming the lies that have begun
I'm fine
She is the monster
The monster is me
The cries mean nothing
After all a monster doesn't have feelings
And that poor monster
Her blood drips from her wrists
The pills slip from her grip
I killed the princess they loved
And now she's a monster
The monster is me
Don't forget me,
The monster acting like a Queen.
It's for the best,
Artemis
Welp, really shitty poem done at roughly too late to be awake? Check. Hope you like it. Sort of my idea of if the whole Replacement thing had gotten out of hand. Even the strongest fall. Don't forget.