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As I lay on my comfy bed
I think of things inside my head
Video games and plushies I don't own
prance inside my mind, which I do want known
Though scary stuff fill me with dread
I close my eyes and keep them tight
Hoping that I don't have to fight or flight
Of any monsters that are in my house
And in my room
Scary shadows run on the walls
I'm scared something will whack my balls
As I lay upon my not naked back
I admit physical strength I do lack
So I might just run through the hall
And in my room.
- by Sup3r_Bwahaha |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/15/2015 |
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- Title: Nightmares
- Artist: Sup3r_Bwahaha
- Description: A poem I created last night. It's a Rondeau.
- Date: 08/15/2015
- Tags: nightmares dark night scared frightened
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