Monster...
Whenever I look infront of the mirror, it's not me who I am seeing anymore... It's the monster who is living inside me. But the monster looks different, instead of grim face with sharp teeth, that monster is wearing the prettiest smile you would ever see... That's when I realized that the monster who is living in me and the one I am seeing in the mirror is actually... Me.
Despite the smile that is on her face you can clearly see the pain in her eyes and great pain that no one even noticed. And that monster is currently living her life as if nothing is happening inside her. She jokes, laugh, smile but everything changes behind the doors.... She's dying inside.
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