When I was younger I was scared of the boogey man hiding underneath my bed Used to run and jump into bed Pull the covers up over my head Pull my knees in near my chest Just so he wouldn't creep up from the bottom And hurt me I thought the covers were protection That whenever I'd place them over my head Nothing and no one can hurt me Now I'm 18 And I wish like hell that I could be that little girl again With the light blonde pigtails And the pink pjs Thinking that no one can hurt me If I simply just pulled the covers over my head.Birth sign: Scorpio
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