Monster
His little whispers. 
Love Me. Love Me. 
That's all I ask for. 
Love Me. Love Me. 
He battered his tiny fists to feel something. 
Wondered what it's like to touch and feel something. 
Monster. 
How should I feel? 
Creatures lie here. 
Looking through the window... 
That night he caged her.  [bad word] and broke her. 
He [bad word] closer. 
Then he stole her. 
Violet wrists and then her ankles. 
Silent Pain. 
Then he slowly saw their nightmares were his dreams. 
Monster. 
How should I feel? 
Creatures lie here. 
Looking through the windows. 
I will. 
Hear their voices. 
I'm a glass child. 
I am Hannah's regrets. 
Monster. 
How should I feel? 
Turn the sheets down. 
Murder ears with pillow lace. 
There's bath tubs. 
Full of glow flies. 
Bathe in kerosene. 
Their words tattoed in his veins.