You repetitively tell me that you miss me, love me all the same, you never liked her like you did me, never had the same flame.

You tell me you had faults, and that you're the one to blame, you weep continuously at my doorstep, crying out my name.

The monsters had come back, locking up your mind, holding a knife at your neck and saying you'll be fine.

The monster keeps you up at night, reminding you what you should of said, you really need to block him out, just get him out your head.

You tell me I'm your angel, and that I scare the monster away, that without me you are broken, and everything just seems grey.

But I did not break you, oh no I will not accept blame, you did that to yourself my dear, and yes of course it is a shame.

You say I'm the one you trust, the one that makes it okay, you can tell me anything, and yet you dumped me like a stray.

Please I know the monster is scary, and you want to run away, leave this world completely, but on paper what would you say?

Don't give up the fight so easy, but don't rely on me, I have my own battles, and frankly you just don't have the key.

Seek out a therapist, tell a professional your secrets, they can shine a torch on the monster, and hollow out the weakness.

You may not believe they can, but they hold more power than me, they will give you strength, and hopefully bring you glee.

I wish you the best my dear, the monsters caging you in, for if you make the first step toward the light, the monster you will surely pin.