Is there anyone
on the other side
of that door?
I'm in fear for my life.
it's much more than innate
it's the things I create
in the closet of my mind.
I design my friends
*with big black eyes, and dark histories*
and sharp teeth
and secrets.
I'm the author,
the artist,
the god,
in the realm that I hide in that's reserved in my mind.
I don't go outside
the terrors inviting, so I've convinced myself,
this is where I belong.
Just leave me alone.
This is where I belong.
I need to be alone.
Alone.
With my friends.
Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 1:33 AM UTC
Is there anyone
on the other side
of that door?
I'm in fear for my life.
it's much more than innate
it's the things I create
in the closet of my mind.
I design my friends
*with big black eyes, and dark histories*
and sharp teeth
and secrets.
I'm the author,
the artist,
the god,
in the realm that I hide in that's reserved in my mind.
I don't go outside
the terrors inviting, so I've convinced myself,
this is where I belong.
Just leave me alone.
This is where I belong.
I need to be alone.
Alone.
With my friends.
This is written to a song, so these are lyrics, but here.
