Monsters.

The girl lived, broken and bound,
She tried to scream, but couldn't produce sound,

She sat in the dark, longing to be free,
Destroying herself an waiting to see,

She wandered through life, counting her days,
Trapped in the thick of depression's haze,

After a lifetime of tears and pain,
Still her demons were unable to be slain,

She then decided that she'd soon be dead,
Then slowly but surely, she became the monsters in her head