Monsters under the Bed

The monsters under my bed
look differently
than those you see
under yours.

But the fear,
the insecurity,
and the imagination
that each of our monsters
is the very same.

The only way
I’ve found
to get away from them
to cling to you
as tightly
as you cling to me.

1 Comment
  • Well, I needed to read this one tonight. I’m clinging to your words. Thank you.

    May 28, 2014 at 4:55 am

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