1:30 am thoughts

Monsters aren’t under my bed
They fill my head

With thoughts of destruction
How do I continue to function

No off switch for this madness
My soul is filled With sadness

Will I ever escape the dark
Or will my thoughts stay in park

Eating me away like a disease
With nothing to put me at ease

-k. j.

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