It hides. A monster follows me. It hides. I can't see it but it's there. It hides. Nobody can see it but it's there. It hides. It follows me everywhere. It hides. It doesn't leave no matter how much I want it to. It hides. It tells me that I am worthless. It hides. It tells me to disappear. It hides. It tells me that I shouldn't have friends it hides. It tells me to hurt my friends. It hides. It tells me to shut myself out. It hides. I can't run from it. It hides. Other people have their own, but you can see theirs. It hides. Nobody can see mine because I hide it.
