When we were young,
We hid under our covers,
Scared of the monsters,
That lurked in the night,
Hiding underneath our beds
But vanished in daylight
For it was all in our heads
-BlackBirds Diary
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BlackBirds Diary
PoetryI only find comfort in the books For in the chapters I find peace Here I can write my story Form my imagination Create my illusion It is more than just fiction It is my kingdom, my creation My freedom
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When we were young,
We hid under our covers,
Scared of the monsters,
That lurked in the night,
Hiding underneath our beds
But vanished in daylight
For it was all in our heads
-BlackBirds Diary
