The thing that's been here through the birth of fear
Something that made the shadows disappear
Instead it became a toy I had
The monsters
The boogie man under my bed
Had nothing on my big fluffy friend
If my bear can smile to the claws,
I can sleep through the silent knives on walls
The lightening my strike
But I'm not burning
Thanks to my beary courageous muffin,
I can brake through walls in my sleep
So if anyone says anything that I fear,
Tell them I confronted it and don't give a bleep
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Poems with Jasables
PoesíaPoems are love, Poems are life, It's the soul of me And what I can be. My crowd gets big, And keeps getting bigger, That's cuz Jesus Christ is mah love! Peace. *Mic drop* I thought I was going to say it, didn't u?