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Nov 5
Yes
There's a monster in my head
He makes me dread
Everything
He makes me fear
Everyone
He comes out
Late at night
He claims he doesn't want to hut me
But he always does
He makes me question myself
And those I love

Yes
There's a monster in my head
He makes me lie for hours in bed
And for some comedic relief
I called him fred
Fred the monster
Living rent-free in my head
Please leave me alone
I don't need you at all
Fred doesn't leave
Liana
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Liana  F/NJ/silently screaming
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