AUTHOR NOTE.

*POETRY BOOK*

MONSTER IN ME.
All the evil I see was Hidden in me.

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*PLOT*

Monster in me is not a person buried in you. But it's ourself. It's us. It's me. It's you.

We see something. We feel something.

And I just write that feelings in pen the emotions we share.

*TO READERS*

Your age doesn't matters. How privilege you are at the things doesn't matters. Because we don't have a fix age to get hurt or privileges can't protect us from breaking. Every broken and hurt person will at least relate to one of this poems.

Because the cause can be different ; Pain are all alike.

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