Saturday, April 25, 2009

Nightmare.



written: April 25, 2009 @ 1:40am

there's a monster under my bed.
i can hear him shuffling with the untouched boxes,
i can hear him scratching against the surrounding walls.
i lift the sheets, he hides deep in the corner, i can't see him.

there's a monster in my closet.
i can hear him rummaging through my wrinkled clothes,
i can hear him trying on different pairs the shoes i've worn.
i open the closet door, he hides deep behind everything, i can't see him.

there's a monster in my dark.
i can hear him rattling against my untouched thoughts,
i can hear him climbing higher and higher on top of my surrounding walls.
i open my eyes, he hides deep in my mind, i can't feel him.

there's a monster in my mind.
i can hear him laughing at my wrinkled beliefs,
i can hear him taunting me with all my different disappointments.
i open my heart, he rips through it, i can take him.

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it's been a while since i've written a poem! i actually knew the feeling i was writing off of for this poem for once... haha that's a first right? lols. well as you all know, i write poetry and use it as an outlet. yeaaaaaaaaaaaaah, i ono what feeling you guys get off of that but use ur imagination i guess.. hahaha. but okay, until next time i need to write! (=

p.s. i'm back on that rooftop writing at night... summer is on it's way!

xoxo,
Kristine