"A Childs Nightmare"
ever had a scary dream when you were a kid? so scary you couldn't forget it?
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Under my bed lies
A monster with red eyes,
He infuriates me so much
With a heart of despise,
He wastes his days
Scaring me in the nights,
He seems to growl at bedtime
I lay upon my side....
I call my parents in
My voice is in motion,
Sound waves go in the house
as my closet door opens...
A screech against my window
Got me under my pillow hoping
that they will come soon
These fears strum note strings.
I hear these footsteps
Creaking up the stairs,
I screamed again for my parents
...But no one was there...
I see a shadow move
Out the corner of my room,
I peer out the window
To see this bright red balloon,
Temptation tempts me
As I let these fears pass through
But they didn’t go anywhere
I’ll tell you what they all do...
I look in my bathroom...
The light flickers on and off,
The bed shakes, I quake,
This fear seeks to strike all,
The door opens a little more
....This is what I saw....
Two bone arms appear slowly
De-send from my closet,
They hold just the side
Like I seem to recall it,
In darkness lies shadows
The lamp light solvent
But No amount of light
Could dig up these coffins
I hear these little cries
Coming from my bathroom,
Still flickering on and off
...The light is an attribute
The bone arms scrape
The wooden closet door,
An anarchy symbol
Also left on the wood floor
I want my parents...
I miss them more and more
This is so scary to me
I gotta move forward....
All of sudden
The fears come out and scream,
The little girl in the bathroom
The outline of a man on the tv
They all reach out
As If they wanted to get me
The Skeletons head broke
Like a sugar Coated mini wheat...
Next thing I know
This force in my arms
Shake like I quaked
Before I witnessed regards
A loud ringing rang
Just like an alarm’
my momma shook me up...
It was a dream? They were gone
My mom left the room
I got out of bed,
I contemplate the realism
And how I was upset
I went over to the closet
To get my clothes, get dressed
....There was the anarchy symbol...
then the words that say “You’re Next”....
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