He said with a sneer,

As he slithered on by,

"You are the reasons I make children cry."

He grinned with that mouth,

And squinted those eyes,

He knew what to do to make your heart cry.

That devil, that troll,

That monster that tries,

He always remembers how to make your heart die.

You chicken,

You fake,

You always let him find that taste.

You loser,

You're lost,

You avoid the shadows at all cost.

He said with a snicker,

As he slithered on by,

"I've got what you need to keep you alive."

And you remember the time,

He came dancing in,

He never pretended, and never will again.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this one will be erased soon. i have no idea what is going through my head. i just keep writing. this shit is so lame. im not an apathetic person, "i just play one on tv"

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Luna Triste

That moon up there tonight,

she is keeping no secrets.

The trees are angry...

lashing out at everyone.

Even the ground is swelling up,

heaving in frustration.

The wind is screaming too...

What did you do?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Triste, triste.

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You Were So Good

"It's cold, it's so cold in here",

I told my teddy bear...he didn't answer.

I remember warmth,

in a time before you touched me in that way.

Touching me and touching me until I was truly touched.

Didn't you say that you were going to help me?

No wait, you said help yourself...to me?

Not unlike a piece of meat left out on the table overnight...

you consumed me.

But I WILL NOT be a part of you!

I refuse.

When I was six and I refused, you didn't listen.

You're bold, you're bold when near,

like a cancer.

"You were so good", you said...I didn't answer.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I think that this one is self explanatory.

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