My Head Is a Monster
My head is a monster my monster's a head
it's clawing and tearing my right mind to shreds
My heart is a devil, it fights just for hell
my lovesick affection is not doing well
My lungs are my prison, they keep me held in
they won't let me breath nor escape panic's din
My feet are my anchor, which should keep me from frowning
but anchors are not very helpful when drowning
Copyright © Anna Nomaly | Year Posted 2016
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