I swear I heard demons a-screamin'
Yellin' for my unplanned soul
Sitting here, watching the door, afraid of what I'll end up seein'
Don't come in, I'm not ready for the toll!
Monsters and scary things on my mind
Hiding whilest screaming into a pillow, "Leave me be!"
Don't search for me, you may not like what you find
My heart has grown a bit cold
My soul has grown old
My mind is already sold
I'm about to fold
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My Hidden Words
PoetryA collection of my poems that I will be constantly adding to as time passes.
