I dream about someday,
Like it’s shelter from fear,
But what if I reach it
To find darkness still near?

I’m scared of the bed there
That’s empty at night
Because all your worst demons
Are afraid of the light.

Thoughts will still haunt me,
Like I’ll never be free.
My expectations are shattered,
This was not meant to be.

What if I’m never happy,
Despite all my dreams?
Suddenly I’m floating,
Torn apart at the seams.



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