helpless horror
December 13, 2014
12/12/2014
you used to be scared of the monsters
they said hid under your bed
but you've learned in this life my poor child
the worst slither inside your head
they crawl through your eyes in your teardrops
they freeze up your lungs like the snow
trap in stone cages your heartbeats
and ensure that you live life alone
how i wish i could say i can help you
wish that i could unlock your numb heart
that i could kill all of the demons
that dance through your sweet hurting head
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