We stop checking for monsters under our bed,
when we realize they live inside of us.
I can't drown mine,
they know how to swim.
I need to get my shit together and learn how to swim.
GOODBYE!
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Lost and Lonely (#Wattys2016)
Storie breviJust somethings things I write when I'm in the mood or I am lost and lonely and depressed. WARNING: May be triggering. If so I'm so sorry and know how you feel. PM if you need help or something. ~ C
