I know a monster hiding under my bed. You’ll never meet her unless you open up yourself to her. She’s going to deceive you with her looks and first impressions. Don’t be fooled. No human could ever truly love her. Perhaps the only people who could love her are the ones related to her. They don’t have any choice but to love her anyway. She’s hopeless and inherently wicked. But you see, she didn’t intend any of this to become of who she is right now. She wants to see the light. She cries every time she destroys the people she loves. She cries to her sleep and no one really understands her. But everyone in her household keeps up with her evil behavior. Like any human being, she desires to love and to be loved. She waits for her One true love who will take her away from her wicked soul. She waits for the One who will give her a new body- one that’s not a monster, but one that will live forever.
