Poem

Monsters

You can check your closet;
You can check under your bed
But you won’t find any monsters.

The monsters live in your head.
They take many shapes and many forms.
They keep you from sleep and –
Give you nightmares instead of dreams.

The monsters are what you fear the most.
They are your imagination.
They know how to scare you.

What keeps the monsters at bay?
What keeps the monsters away?

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