Little girl
Monsters do exist
Not under your bed
Nor in your closet
Little girl, be prepared
For they are in your head
The darkness lurking
Tainting. Everything.
Little girl, you are crumbling
Your soft skin eroding
You struggle to get away
But it's no use
You feel it wrapping around your fragile body
Creeping up in the deepest parts of your mind.
Little girl screams for them to leave.
Oh little girl, don't you know?
You are me
