•Imagines and Stuff•

protect me

the monsters are out to get me. they are in the dark, they are in my head, baby could you look under the bed?

what's going on? im scared. my mind wanders, to every scenario, to every fear. im scared.

what do they want? these voices? my soul has been slowly eaten away, aswell as my happiness. what could they want now?

what if it's you they want? what if it's my heart, that you keep in your grasp?

protect me, they are coming. my body won't stop shaking, my breathing is labored. they are grabbing at me, i feel it.

please don't let them get a hold of me.