Monster, monsterA Poem by in-this-darkness-i-see-colorsWhy do you mess with my head?
Monster, monster under my bed
Why do you mess with my head? Your taunting voice, your malicious smile You make me mean, you make me vile Maybe someday i'll be free Maybe someone will hear my plea's
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Added on December 13, 2013 Last Updated on December 13, 2013 Authorin-this-darkness-i-see-colorsThe moonAboutHello there loves :)! My name is Axl and i'm 18. I'm just a overly-imaginative teenager, who is in NO WAY normal and proud. I have a passion for writing and drawing and i love listening to music.. more..Writing
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