The Scary ThingsA Poem by AmandaSupes aren't the only thing to fearI’m terrified of closing my eyes, I’m afraid of what’s coming for me. I never told you because you’d never believe, But it just so happens that personal demons are all I see. You didn’t believe me when I said, “I’m not afraid to die.” Death and I go back a ways, Even farther than you and I. I don’t even care anymore, That you don’t think it’s true, Because they’re real as anything, And they can judge me too. You don’t know what its like, To think like such a loon, To hug yourself and cry, Hoping it will all end soon. I’m terrified of closing my eyes, I’m afraid of what’s outside too, Because though they haunt me in the night, They are nowhere near as scary as the things people do. © 2012 AmandaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on September 6, 2012 Last Updated on September 6, 2012 Tags: scary, demon, nightmares, crazy, nobody believes me, i need help, people, awful AuthorAmandaMAAbouti haven't been on this website in like three years??? oh my god everything is so s****y??? body, a:hover {cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-8/oth704.cur), progress !important;} more..Writing
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