Tangents of inspiration.

Our eyes interlocked,
And our souls opened.
But in case ur wondering,
It wasn't the monster.
It was friendship.
The moments we spent
just passing away moments,
were incredible.
But then surfaced the monster
It tried to get to me
I ran. I avoided.
It was after me.
Everyone was feeding the monster
Worse, they did it behind my back.
At times, the monster would lurch.
Try and abduct me,
away from friendship.
It would try to break the bond.
The bond of friendship
But the bond was just too strong.
At times though,
the monster bit into the link
and I felt friendship sink.
I was scared.
I ran once more.
But the monster chased me.
What was initially subtle
Became obvious.
Everyone but me,
liked the monster.
Everyone had their own monster, too
But I didn't want one.
I didn't feel left out
I just wanted me.
The special me.
Not the monster.
I wanted friendship.
without the tags.
I wanted freedom.
without limits.
I wanted to be me.
Just me.
So i kept running.
AT times the monster got close.
It invaded my dreams.
But it would never get to me.
I could resist.
Monsters are powerless
because I am me!
with the power of friendship.