My monster

When I first started it was this cute little pet that sat in the corner and treated me well enough to melt my heart. As we got closer it sat at my feet consuming them slowly dragging me down. As it began its way up I felt suffocated by love and wish I would have seen it for the horror it was. Now it's up my arms and chest and I know the near future will be black and dead. There's nothing left for me as my job has squeezed away all the happiness it waved in front of me just to devour me in hours and policy. There is nothing but a robot left of me.