There's many types of monsters
The ones that hide under beds
or even stay inside your head
But the worst kind are the ones you can't see
They may claim to be your friend
or even watch you sleep
pulling you this way or that way
torturing you with different pains that never go away
They don't hide in closets or behind stairs,
but leave you feeling broken with no hope of repair.
(a.n; god that was right jolly wasn't it)
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PoetryA Collection of Poems written by yours truly you can thank me later, but preferably now :] ______ Energy inside,Never growing Trapped inside, sentenced for life lock up the key and close my eyes helpless to find a better peace of mind leave me to...
