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Shh the lights are low
But my heart and head explodes
You tried to wipe the surface
But something lures further
I`m like the monster under the bed
I never see the light always the dark
Through loud and quiet times I stay
I haven`t been under here long but you struggle
I see the pain and the weakness
The fear and hurt behind your laughter
You know I`m here but you never
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The battle between the devil and god in ones soul.
A recollection of millions of bizarre emotions at the sight of the moon.
This is about well known stars but we are left out of the picture we are the amazing ones
A poem has different meaning varying from person to person. Just like Haiku: feel it I.
It is the dark cloud that comes over our lives every now and then.