Monster

I thought I had gottten away
I was feeling good
But now its back again
For me

Its closing in on me
I can't see it
But it can be felt everywhere

It grabs my wrist but I don't scream
I have accepted my fate
It pulls me away from myself
I look back and now all that is left
Is my shell

My shell, that doesn't feel
My shell, that is always withdrawn
My shell, that is always hurt
My shell, that hides

The monster pulls me away
And looking back on now
I guess the monster always had me