I used to be afraid of the monsters under my bed.
I am not anymore.
I slip into my headphones and my words and the monsters can’t reach me here, in this safe secure cocoon of me.
No one else.
And if that isn’t safe, what is?
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I used to be afraid of the monsters under my bed.
I am not anymore.
I slip into my headphones and my words and the monsters can’t reach me here, in this safe secure cocoon of me.
No one else.
And if that isn’t safe, what is?