I DON'T WATCH HORROR FILMS
BECAUSE MY THOUGHTS
ARE ENOUGH OF A
NIGHTMARE
IN MY BEST YEAR IM A
DISAPPOINTMENT
THE ONE TIME I HAVE FUN
ITS APPALLING
SUICIDE SOUNDS NICE
BUT THE SCENE WOULD BE MORBID
NO ONE DESERVES TO SEE THAT
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we all have monsters
we're all gladiators
covered in the blood of our dreams
we'll kill half of ourselves eventually
kill the side that's makes you scream...the side that haunts and hoards your dreams
so when when you leave the arena to another life...
you can peacefully dream
~teen
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