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				A little poem I wrote a while ago - 
            
          
		
		
				
		
				November 5th 2015, 02:14 AM
			
			
			
		 
               
 
The Monsters Within 
 Please, hear me out,
 I swear that it's true,
 Just give me a moment
 And I'll prove it to you.
 
 I'm not scared of the dark
 Or monsters under my bed,
 I know they're not there,
 But they live in my head
 
 They won't leave me alone,
 They never do sleep
 I can't find an escape,
 I'm the hostage they keep
 
 I'm being drowned slowly
 Watching everyone breathe
 They say I'm dramatic
 They don't see me Bleed
 
 No one can see the darkness
 Consuming me from within
 I can't fight it much longer
 Is that really a sin?
 
 I think I'll start over,
 and clean off the slate
 By the time that they notice
 It will be too late
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