When I turn my lights off
Nothing's what it seems
I just have to sit and simply lean to breathe
Cause they'll all think of ponies in their little girls dreams
But mine are filled with demons that simply will not leave
Little girly ponies with ribbons in their hair
When I turm my lights off
None of that is near
Demons fill my eyelids no ribbons to be found
And when i turn my lights off
They are all around
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Nobody Cares & Other Cut Yourself Poems
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