The dreams become scarier
The monsters become hairyer
The sounds get louder in the mind.
Confusing as it may be, the echoes are behind.
You run as fast as you could.
You hold on as hard as you should.
But nothing seems to bring you peace.
So you completely freeze
Confusions that hold you back
Your just waiting on that attack.
Whatever bleeds through your soul.
Is the devil just playing his show.
Take time to love yourself
Never live in self doubt.
As confusing as it seems you got to let go.
You can't be another villain in this horrific picture show.
©terrylin53
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