The monster that is Medusa
her beauty was ridiculosly plentiful
so plentiful in fact that she could've compeated with the godess of beauty herself
and this was sadly noticed by none other than the god of the seas
who didn't think twice before takeing away her innocence in the best way he could
cutting her so deep that any paramedic would've turned away... as it was too grusome
her weaps that day made thunder envious of her roar
yes...she did ask for aid to another powerful being Athena
she implored but was given no comfort
and gained a deplorable label
she was turned away...
"I'm a nobody
that got raped by a higher authority
that has no one to turn to
I was adviced to keep quiet
and will forever be stamped as a whore
what will I do if i get preagnet?
do I even have a choice or did a wealthy politician already take it for me?
and why
oh why is everyone calling
ME
a monster."
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