They told us that there are monsters under our bed
Inside our closets, getting fed
By the nightmares we see
When the doors get locked, turning the key
The monsters are lurking in the shadows
Waiting for the dark
Slowly swallowing the Light
When the clock strikes midnight
The monster under my bed
Waiting to be fed
When you hear a knock from somewhere
Not the door
Turns out it comes from the mirror
A face screaming, pounding so hard
With black eyes and a white dress
A woman her black hair in a big mess
The hands that come from under my bed
Pulling at my covers, waking me
Can't the monsters just let me be?
But what happens when I turn out to be one of them
A monster
And what happens when that woman in the mirror,
was just a reflection of myself, the real me
The one that the world cannot see
Can't the monsters in my head just let me be?
Written by- WordsAndAll
Username- @WordsAndAll
Thank you very much for such a beautiful contribution to our collection! We hope you continue to write such beautiful poetry in the future.
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