I've heard that monsters lurk in the dark,
but I've found that when the darkness fades and
the sun comes out; the light is blinding and
the sounds are too loud.
When the sun is up and the world wakes up,
that's when my anxiety strikes, and all of
my fears come alive.
If monsters lurk in the dark, then what of those
creatures, that rise with the sun?
Those are the monsters I fear. So, let me wait for the darkness;
it comforts me.
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Chapters of Me
PoetryStruggling with depression, these poems are my late night thoughts and my internal cries. They are all the chapters of me.