January 2011
3 posts
Monsters.
We Looked For Them Under Our Beds,
They Made us Want to obey our parents,
They Haunted our Dreams.Monsters.
Eventually, We Stopped checking for them under our beds, and stopped fearing our closet doors.
And, With that, We suppose our monsters are gone. Like childhood toys, just sort of tossed aside.
But when We lie awake at night, feeling empty, or drowning in regrets, or seeing the hurt in...
“Yet each man kills the thing he loves
By each let this be heard
Some do it...”
December 2010
2 posts
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