In the end,
Each one is to himself
a haunted house.
The monsters grow big feeding on the
thoughts we won't air out.
Cobwebs form from private fears, and the stairs creak beneath our heavy doubts.
Let a little light in,
you're not as scary as you tell yourself.
Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 3:53 PM UTC
In the end,
Each one is to himself
a haunted house.
The monsters grow big feeding on the
thoughts we won't air out.
Cobwebs form from private fears, and the stairs creak beneath our heavy doubts.
Let a little light in,
you're not as scary as you tell yourself.