Monsters TRIGGER WARNING*

My Friend feared the dark,  

But not the light itself.  

My friend feared the monster,  

That lived a door down. 

And as it crept under the bed,  

It didn’t make a sound.  

A monster under the bed, 

 is a tale reserved for kids. 

Yet,  

A monster in the bed,  

Is a tale untold.  

“Monsters aren’t real”  

“there’s nothing to fear” 

 “there’s no proof”  

My friend feared the dark,  

Because no one believed,  

That monsters could crawl,  

Into the sheets.