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My dad used to tell a story about the monster underneath the one that starts the mayhem the one that wakes at 3am My dad have fought it before every sting that it had unleashed words and actions he wished he said reminded the monster under the bed My dad told me "Be Strong" as the monster shifts its prey waits shamefully for the end of the day suicidal thoughts at 3am My dad tried to save me words and actions are its claws every **** night i wished it'd paused but the monsters loved my prose My dad wish it wasn't me he wish he could just take away the pain you're the monster I kissed back in the rain the memory that wakes at 3 am.
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Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 2:00 PM UTC
3 am
My dad used to tell a story about the monster underneath the one that starts the mayhem the one that wakes at 3am My dad have fought it before every sting that it had unleashed words and actions he wished he said reminded the monster under the bed My dad told me "Be Strong" as the monster shifts its prey waits shamefully for the end of the day suicidal thoughts at 3am My dad tried to save me words and actions are its claws every **** night i wished it'd paused but the monsters loved my prose My dad wish it wasn't me he wish he could just take away the pain you're the monster I kissed back in the rain the memory that wakes at 3 am.
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Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 2:00 PM UTC
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