I'm scared of the monster under my bed
I'm frightened by demons in my head
Everyday is filled with dread
I must be paranoid
I sleep in the day, never at night
The voices behind me fill me with fright
I know I'll never win this fight
I must be paranoid
It just gets worse with each bad dream
All I want to do is scream
I wake up and see them staring at me
I don't think I'm paranoid
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Author:
Naeners (
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Comments1
This reminds me of a friend of mine. Great poem! ~Bella
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