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Monsters

monsters at the door,
I'm talking to myself
rattled to the core
they want in now
i know whats in store
I'm shaking
not prepared for the gore
they smell my fear
should have gotten ready before
I'm laughing at myself
cant cry now its a war
they are almost in
I'm sitting on the floor
broken and bleeding
no more options to explore
things are fading
monsters are at the door




Written by nikkimoe
Published | Edited 23rd Jul 2012
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