there is a monster under my bed,
he takes vacations in my head.
darkening my thoughts.
he is a uninvited guest.
I'm not afraid of the dark I swear,
I'm just afraid of being alone when its dark,
there is a difference.
night lights wont keep away the fear.
its all okay though,
because ive learned that I'm never really alone.
the monster who lives under my bed keeps me company.
he has taught me to never be afraid.
he use to scare me and be my worst enemy.
but ive found
sometimes your enemy's become your closest friends
and are always there
when you need somebody most.


give love not hate.