you
you are the goblin under my bed,
you are the pain I feel in my head,
you are the reason I'm going insane,
you are the damage that grows on my brain,
you are the panic that siezes my heart,
you are the choices that split me apart.
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demonicmuseposted on 08/19/2008
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