Are they real?A Poem by constancelovesdarknesscrazy peopleI see them everywhere, Left, Right, Up, Down, They tell me that they know all about me, How? I wonder, Do they know what I'm about to do? Haha, They can't find me here, Or maybe under here, How about in here? They say we're going some where, But where oh where are we going? I see a nice warm bed, Why is there strap on there? To keep me close and keep me still! Oh wait they lied, They say hold tight, Then they say "Good night" © 2012 constancelovesdarkness |
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