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There are no monsters beneath my bed I see the monsters outside instead They peer through the windows in the dark But inside they never dare to tread. There are no monsters beneath my bed All my monsters live in my head And Those who leave the darkest mark Are those words that I've said. There are no monsters beneath my bed They trap my limbs in heavy lead And when I upon my path embark My final hope turns into dread There are no monsters beneath my bed I find them here instead
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 7:43 PM UTC
The Monsters
There are no monsters beneath my bed I see the monsters outside instead They peer through the windows in the dark But inside they never dare to tread. There are no monsters beneath my bed All my monsters live in my head And Those who leave the darkest mark Are those words that I've said. There are no monsters beneath my bed They trap my limbs in heavy lead And when I upon my path embark My final hope turns into dread There are no monsters beneath my bed I find them here instead
megan-rue-benjamin
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 7:43 PM UTC
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