The monsters under my bed
Have relocated to my head
They fill me with fear
While I shed all theses tears
The anxiety sets in
As I think of my sin
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Random Poems
PoetryThese are just some of the poems that I've written. Read them or don't. Doesn't really matter.
Tears
The monsters under my bed
Have relocated to my head
They fill me with fear
While I shed all theses tears
The anxiety sets in
As I think of my sin
