Dec 2016
The monsters under your bed didn't leave because you weren't scared of them any more,
They left because their job was to scare kids not one of their own.
They left because their job was to scare kids not one of their own.
How often do we find ourselves becoming the thing we resent?
A repost.
A repost.
(Johannesburg)
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