Trigger: reference to depression.
It's ok to pull the covers
and put your dreams to rest.
To let go of fantasies discovered
and quit wishing for the best.
To seize wasting time on yesterday
and give up on what's a new.
To hold the broken mirror
and at the shattered view.
It's alright to bleed out slowly
you tried; that's all that counts.
Let go of broken promises
that only brought you doubt.
To cry alone is useless
so don't shed another tear.
After all, the monsters,
won't be your greatest fear.
It's ok just close your eyes
and don't bother to defend.
Even fairy tales once beautiful
shall come to a simple end.
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A Dash of Madness
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