I never feared the monsters under the bed.
What I really had to fear
Were the monsters in my head.
Every year
They told me to just
“Let them free.”
When the cold hard truth
Was that the monster
Was me.
I never feared the monsters under the bed.
What I really had to fear
Were the monsters in my head.
Slowly killing
Slicing my heart
Breaking my soul
Tearing me apart
And maybe someday
When I go crazy
I’ll slit my throat
You’ll miss me
Maybe.
I never feared the monsters under the bed.
What I really had to fear
Were the monsters in my head.
Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 3:44 AM UTC
I never feared the monsters under the bed.
What I really had to fear
Were the monsters in my head.
Every year
They told me to just
“Let them free.”
When the cold hard truth
Was that the monster
Was me.
I never feared the monsters under the bed.
What I really had to fear
Were the monsters in my head.
Slowly killing
Slicing my heart
Breaking my soul
Tearing me apart
And maybe someday
When I go crazy
I’ll slit my throat
You’ll miss me
Maybe.
I never feared the monsters under the bed.
What I really had to fear
Were the monsters in my head.
