Hours

Hours turn into days,

days turn into weeks. 

 

I can't get out of my head,

I get no sleep.

 

Scared to look under my bed,

because that's where my demons lay their heads.

 

So I hide under the sheets, 

while the demons sleep beneath.

C-L-S

VT

16 years old

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    I miss you so much it's making me sick,

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    I got these bones in my closet,

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    You will soon find,

    all the darkness that's hidden inside.

     

    I have too much to hide,

    it'll seep through the cracks,

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    You and me have something only I can see,

    I have realized it's slowly killing me.

     

    I love you can't you tell?

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