There is A
There’sss a monster
Underneath
my bed
But…
That’s
all right
He’s
friends with
All the
voices
In my
head
As I lay
my self
Down to
bed
They get
together
And run rampant
Instead
of resting
Like I
need to be
At least,
they see
All the possibilities…
To be…if
Left to
me
Rampant they run
Knowing
all of the fun
To be had
In-spite-of-me
That’s
why
The Monster
and the Voices
Have so
much fun
Gibbering
All night
Under my
head
Beneath
my pillow
Below my
bed…
Christopher
McQueeney 12/24/13 8:51 P.M.
I may have found the answer to the dilemma I have been having...
Staying the night at the fathers heart in Oregon city. they treated me with kindness when family (only one ) slammed the door in my face
3 comments:
nice play on the eminem song...ugh, what a reality...and i am glad you found a place to stay...ugh man...get the help you need...i am sorry man...if i could i would take this road from you...
merry christmas
brian...this is a fun one, and you hit the em right on the spot was listning to his jam while I waz trying to get ro another room at the nut ward ( I get to call it a nutward, I was there) ;-)...
I've tried to make friends with the monsters but they continue to eat me.
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