"The Monsters"
This is to all the people who feel empty.
To those of you who feel like you're a horrible person.
That you're a monster...
Because that means you and I think alike.
I wonder if our hearts are monsters?
It's make sense to me,
Because I've always thought my ribs look like a cage.
And what else would they be locking in?
People don't know that we are
The saddest yet most willing to fake our happiness kind of people...
They call us freaks,
But we're the most genuine people they'll meet.
I have to admit,
I feel like a monster.
My existence
In my opinion,
Has ruined a few people I love's lives.
I never meant to hurt them,
But I am thankful I am here.
My dear reader,
You are a work of art,
A masterpiece,
A beautiful,
Meaningful,
Lovely being,
And you are worth so much.
So to those of you who think like me...
That think you're a monster or bad,
Or not worth anything?
You are more than you could possibly understand.
Trust me.