[ Hurt Yue...? Oh boy. She sighed. ]

The one looking like a monster was sad and miserable, alone and self-deprecating. But the one looking like a beautiful human was trying to manipulate her friend. She judged the one looking like a monster based on his looks alone and used violence as a mean to eliminate anything she doesn't like.

[ She looked away for a moment. Well this was the literature club, she had to explain these sort of things but she'd never expected she'd have to explain the meaning behind her poem wasn't murder. ]

The poem was supposed to warn about not trusting appearances. When you read a poem, the meaning of it is not usually what jump to your face. You have to read between the lines. It was supposed to show that the true monster was actually the human woman, whereas the monster actually displayed human qualities. He was considerate and questioned his own existence, attributes one would usually associate with humanity.

[ Well... Hopefully he'd understand. ]

I wrote it because I thought it'd make you understand why I like you... I guess I didn't do a good job at that, ahaha.