The monster

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Everyday, at night, I can't sleep,
I Slip into my covers and cuddle more,
But it doesn't work,
The monster comes out,
And nothing can be done,
It tortures me,
Observes me with those terrifying eyes,
Those eyes that stab me,
I tell mom,
But she doesn't believe me,
Nobody does,
But how could they believe me,
I'm just a kid
I might be kidding,
Playing a prank,
But this is real,
Every single day
With endless pain and suffering,
Every night with fear,
I need to hear the footsteps of the monster coming,
The scratching in the walls,
Of that monster with teeth and claws,
But this night it'll be different,
I'm ready tonight,
To attack the monster,
That comes from the shadows,
I will end the suffering with this knife in my hands,
As I feel the monster's hand in my pillow,
wanting to pull me,
To play with me,
I stab him,
Twice,
Finally,
Everything ended,
I felt happy, confident,
I never felt fear again,
With no regret of what I've done,
I can finally rest,
And be calm,
Knowing that I beat the monster
I don't need to see the monster,
Who die screaming fighting its blood,
Since it die of blood loss,
The monster die
And my father never touch me ever again

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Hello! Humans, if you did not understand the message it is that the monster is the father, who abuses the kid.
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