The MonstersA Poem by ElliannaThis is a short poem about depression and suicidal thoughts“Mommy Check under the bed” “In the closet too” Little did she know the monsters weren't in reality They were in her head Could mommy save her from them? I’m sorry to tell you That Mommy can’t save you Once the monster takes over… There's no going back You can act like they're gone Even though they're still whispering Calling out to you “Cut” “Die” “Yes do that” “You can't go out” The monsters are there When The Monsters stop talking You know they got to you After they talked you into it There's no going back now. © 2017 ElliannaFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on September 26, 2017 Last Updated on September 26, 2017 AuthorElliannaPrinceton, MNAboutWell I am 13, I have major depression, Bipolar, PTSD and many others. I am very mature for my age and people do not believe me when i say that. more..Writing
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