I am the monster under your bed
I am the clothes that got forgotten on the floor
I am the one who sees the things that no one else sees
I am the buss that everyone miss
I am the aggression you feel inside of you
I am the eraser that has almost ran out
I am the broken frame in the bottom of the box
I am the quite sound of rain in the middle of the night
I am the sock that got lost
I am the broken cabinet that no one cares to fix
I am the glue who puts the papers together
I am the book with all the answers
I am the mask with a painted smile
I am the dripping faucet in a haunted house
I am the feeling when you think something is wrong
I am the empty bottle in your hand
YOU ARE READING
A collection of my poems
ŞiirBasically a book filled with my poems. They're all based on how I feel and I write as I go.
