The monsters were never under my bed. Or in my closet. Because they were in my head.
I fear no monsters, for no monsters I see.
Because all this time, the monster has been me.
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Monsters
The monsters were never under my bed. Or in my closet. Because they were in my head.
I fear no monsters, for no monsters I see.
Because all this time, the monster has been me.
