Mummy says I think a lot,
She says I shouldn't worry.
"Just live everyday like it's your last".
Though I just can't, I really want to.
The Chains that bind my legs are so tight I can't break free.
I should try to live life. In fact, I've tried to live life,
but it all comes to nought.
The bogeyman under my bed never let's me be!
At nights, he whispers words of derision.
During the day, he cuddles me with anguish!
I've tried to break free but he's held me airtight.
Right now, I'm timorous and I've given up.
I've given in to the bogeyman.
He lives my life and I stay in the shadows.
Though I hope mum knows I've tried.
© thehauntedsoul
Edited by : torella
AN: It's a different penname but it's written by me. And no I haven't changed my penname. I just want to relay this piece from a different me. I'm sorry that I haven't updated this a long time. I was going through some bouts of indecision.
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