Fairy-tale Beast

Time in a bottle:
And an empathetic dare:
People passing you by:
With their sympathetic stares:
Walking down an empty path:
Like taking a flight of prolonged stairs:
They don't know who you are:
Or what your life in-tells:
Some will come to find out:
And some never will:
They will judge:
I hear their faint whispers:
From first glance I can tell:
That they've come to know me:
Much too well:
I ponder what they're saying:
I adjust my face,so they cannot see:
The beast that lies:
Deep within me:
As if they know:
As much as they think:
No doubt that they won't:
If it's up to me:
At night I weep:
My tears run dry:
Down my cheek:
Everyday seems a struggle:
Living this life:
Sometimes I wonder:
Shrugging a sigh:
In depth my thoughts:
Are the reason why:
They say I'm monstrous:
I'm cold-blooded hate:
If they got to know me:
They would know I am perfectly sane:
Who could relate:
To someone as I?
Who could understand:
Me,myself and I?
People are wary:
And critical;a well-known fact:
I always said:
The best of people:
Tend to fade to black:
And it's never an easy task:
To get them back:
I'm on a dangerous road:
A lurking path:
No one bothers:
Or cares at all:
To get to acquaint:
Whom they have saw:
They can stare:
They can talk:
But can they proceed:
To walk concurrently:
I've gotten used to rejection:
So by now I'm fully aware:
I don't expect them to understand:
My complex ways:
The person I am:
And the person I'll stay:
If I'm branded a beast:
Surely they acknowledge me:
At least:
My cares:
And worries:
Are in the lord's hands now:
A burden is lifted:
My fears have vanished:
I am free:
From the fairy-tale beast:
That lies within me: