Help

There's a cold dark corner
in the back of my room,
it speaks to me
and says I'm coming for you.
As I lie on my bed
in the fetal position,
my eyes are closed
hoping and wishing.
Maybe that one day
my dreams will come true,
that I don't have to be

  Ari

-be here so down and blue.The corner keeps talking about how I'm going to die, all I can do is lie there and cry

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