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.