Ok Then
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MatureComplete Sun, Feb 14, 2016<5 mins
A small glow comes from broken Christmas lights
The knives and blades in my mattress poke up and hurt my back
I will sleep thru it tho
I always do...
A Small glow comes from broken Christmas lights
The notes and sketches remind me of scary things I don't wanna remember
I will ignore it tho
I always do...
A small glow comes from broken Christmas lights
The whispers and cries tell me to do mean things that scare me
I will do it tho
I always do..
Always...
A small glow comes from broken Christmas lights
Big enough to reveal my face
Small enough to hide my cuts...
To hide how scared I am...
Of being alone...
How scared I am of..
Me..
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