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Monster

Mar 20, 2023
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Updated: Jun 7, 2023

By Savaanha Sequeira



Oh god, oh god,

Who is this vile monster?

Deceitful, manipulative,

She deserves to die.

Oh god, oh god

She looks at me,

Ugly as hell, she wants to kill me.




Help me lord, I am so scared.

But what is this?

Do I know her?

Is there a flash of recognition in her eyes as well?

Does she know me?

Oh god, oh god,

I realize:

She’s in the mirror,

Oh god, oh god,

Now I see,

The monster, she is me.


By Savaanha Sequeira





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