Personal Narrative: Monster By Skillet

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My life is like a song you can play me over and over again, you can get tired of me or never get tired of me, but don't make me mad I will explode on you. My life is like the song Monster by Skillet because I never let u see the secret side of me I keep it caged but I can't control it so stay away from me the beast is ugly, I feel the rage and i just can't hold it. It's scratching on the walls, in the closet, in the halls It comes awake and I can't control it. Its Hiding under the bed, in my body, in my head. Why won't somebody come and save me from this, make it end? I feel it deep within, it's just beneath the skin. I must confess that I feel like a monster. My secret side I keep it under lock and key. I keep it caged but I can't control it. Cause if I let him out he'll tear me up, break me down. He will make me hurt you or make you cry. …show more content…

My anger builds up inside me I try to keep it locked up, and not let Mr. Anger out but i just can't control it. I need help with it cause I can't control it anymore it's hard to control him. Why won’t anybody help me? It's tearing me up from the inside out, it's eating me alive. The bad thing is no one can hear me scream for help, or hear me cry cause there is a monster inside me. Maybe it's a dream maybe it's inside of me stop this monster. I can't stop it cause it's not a dream there is a monster inside of me. There no escaping it either there no need to help it just keeps coming back to haunt me so there is no need to help me i’m sixteen years old and have had this problem since i was five years old, so there is technically no help for me now, it's too late to help me now. Cause I feel like a monster that I can't control