Sunday, October 26, 2008
Much too slow
All those monsters that I feared as a kid
All but slipped away
Boogeymen in my closet
Demons under my bed
Ghosts outside my window
I just stopped believing that
Such things were out to get me
Except for one monster
Who I'm pretty sure I still believe in
He just doesn't remember where I live now
I'll let you know how scared I am
When he gets here
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1 comment:
That's halarious! oh man I love you
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