There's a monster in my head and a baby in my bed. Somethings not right Because both need to be fed. What do I do when I'm left all alone? Fighting a demon that won't leave nor go home; Life's given up on me and the demon knows this to be true....
Day 1: 30 Days 30 Poems How beautiful the suns setting is How glorious is the moon in the night. What powers do they hold? Shall they bring great love; Or great sorrow.
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