In my head there is this girl
She's crying because of the monsters
Under her bed
I'm now older
And I'm supposed to be stronger
But how when the girl is still crying
Because of the monsters
Under her bed
But it's all in her head
I know that but I still cry
Because of the monsters
Ghosts
Strangers
And anything that could harm me
I should be strong
I am strong
But on the inside I am still the little
Crying
Because of monsters

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Blind Games
RomancePoems about love, betrayal,family and my feelings about everything