The faces of my fears looked like disney princesses with distorted faces and cunning smiles
The faces of my fears looked like human bones breaking, mouth opened and howling
The faces of my fears looked like the girl who was choking and unmoving because she was allergic to apples
The faces of my fears looked like the pretty woman asking me to let her in but she was a banshee terrorizing the people of my house
The only way to keep her out is to shut the door that's always ajar no matter how many times I've bolted it
She'd come walking and flying to get in and I'm always by the door trying to shut it close
The sounds of my fear is the yapping monster puppy who was always at my feet
Telling her and her kinds that I am right here trying to escape
But the door won't close and the windows are locked
The feeling of my fears is falling and sliding of a cliff and my body landed in weird angles but somehow still alive
They almost caught me but I ran and I slide and I kept running
The princesses faces appeared and they gave me a cunning smile
