When i was small,
i was afraid of the
Demon under my bed
Now I’m tall,
and I’m afraid of the Demon in my head
She kept me up all night
The Demon
My Demon
i hid under the blankets
But i can no longer hide
from the demon in my head
I cower like a toddler
She grabbed my feet
and pulled me under the bed
Or I guess maybe into my head
i grab the blankets
i search the darkness for a light to hold on to
i try to resist and hold on for a little bit longer
But its to late
I’m pulled under
The darkness suffocates me
I look at my demon.
She looks just like me