When monsters come out to play
And the day is slipping away
I would never ever leave your side
Yeah I would never go and hide
Your smile and loving eyes
Clear my darkening skies
But why would you be happy
With a broken thing like me
You shine like the brightest stars
And all I've got are my scars
So what's a thing like me to do
When I can't stop loving you
I've got a stitched up heart
That's hurting and won't restart
But I would love all of you
So what's a boy gotta do?
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My Thoughts
PoetryHere lie the thoughts of me; in the form of poetry of course because I can't seem to complete a story. Oh well. So these poem will be about all kinds of stuff from horses to inner demons. Some of them are also very short. Enjoy P.S. some of these p...
