The Monster

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When the sun hits the hills
And people start too slumber
There is a monster lurking around
He is the monster in my mind 
I sit on this bed
Dreaming of a good time
When suddenly he appears
He goes through my past
He drenches me in thoughts
I pray too someone
Just too help
I've been drowning in my thoughts
The monsters hand on my head
Pushing me farther and farther
My past blends in with my future
I try too hold my breath
running out of it
The monster still pushs me down
(A/N its a bad story i know im too lazy to delete it so.)

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