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I'm no longer afraid of monsters under my bed
But I'm terrified of the ones in my head
They tear through my thoughts,Both good and bad

They lurk in the shadows to go unseen
Though in my quest of finding them I am not to keen
And just when you think they've gone away, they show they are here to stay

People question the circles that darken you're eyes
"Are you sure you're feeling alright"
They say with a tight grin on their own sunken face

One starts to forget the beginning of things
When all you can think of is the release the end will bring

Plagues mold the mind at their will
Slowly finding the consciousness it wishes to kill
And once that happens, everything will go numb
And you wonder if happiness will ever come

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