-Why does this little monster,
reside in my head,
talking to me,
haunting me.
-He fills my thoughts with doubt,
he takes away my happiness,
why are you here,
in my head?
-I try so hard to make him leave,
I tell him that's it, get out,
but, he laughs and tells me,
"I'm never leaving."
-Little monster, I can't think,
little monster, I can't smile.
Little monster let me be,
I am dying.
-He talks to me at all hours,
in the day he reminds me why no one likes me,
at night he makes me relive my nightmares,
when I'm happy he tears me down.
-I wish he would just stay quiet.
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