Sharing an underrated poem about Monika that I really like (by u/BroadPower)

Existence

Her very existence
Is a screaming void
But no one ever
Seems to hear
Her friends do not
Even know
And their concern does not
Ever appear

And when her savior comes
With her last chance
Her mind gives in
To insanity's demands

She shouts and kicks
And screams and cries
And the world again
Seems to die
She rips against
The fabric of the screams
Until her own
Cannot be heard

Her hero comes
At the last second
And envelopes her existence
With his comforting warmth
Then with one swift move
He destroys her being
Saving her
From further harm