There Are

There are Elephants in the room


and Monsters


Under


the


Stairs.


 


There are lovers in my bed


and shadows in my heart.


 


There are insomniacs wandering in my thoughts at night, telling me to stay awake.


All of these people were once my friends, their faces seem very clear.


 


All of these people were once my friends. And now there is nothing there.

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