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laying in bed sunlight leaving the room. this is when monsters come. they roam the street surching for soles to eat. waiting for an ignorant girls to crumble. to put her down, to use her, to pretend to love her. some monsters roam schools masked as beautiful boys and girls, but show their true selves after they have won the heart of someone. watch out for monsters they will hurt you and make it seem like it's your fault.

i wrote this for a friends english asignment. I dont know why people like me are branded and hated for being who they are. Or why people are crule and dehumanize us so it's easyer to bully us and kill our spirits. Are we not human enoygh to live? Does the fact that we are different mean you can taunt us and hurt us, emotionaly, physicaly, and sexualy? Why? What makes me so different from you?