Tuesday 18th may 2021
The things that go on in my head
I might tell with a dare
At night when everyone is asleep in their beds
The strangest things go in my head
First it started with fairies and mighty birds
Then to places even I might fear
Where callous and dark hands surround everywhere
The way the hand touch me causes my eyes to tear
I can even hear their sneer
Is it from the hands or a trick com my ear
I will myself to wake up but I'm hardly aware
That I'm awake and it's just my head
And when I wake I will myself to be calm for it's only my fear
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A/N
Hell guys it's the third chapter today
Am I on a roll or what
Anyways I love you guys
Don't forget to stay safe
~exoticlov3r
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