Where The Day Meets The NightA Poem by CookieIt's a poem about monsters.Maybe, in that little time, where the day meets the night... Where the shadows are cast long upon the ground, Where the whole sky lights up in a world of orange and pink, Broken only by the black outlines on the horizon. Where the sun begins to fall, Where the birds cease their song, Where the children go inside, away from the monsters of night. Where the air loses its warmth, and turns cold, Where the creatures of the night come out, Growling, snarling, starting the chase. Where those fearful, Who still believe the world is good, That monsters don't exist, Yet carry lanterns, carry knives, carry safety, Lock the doors. Don't look outside. Where those broken people see wolves, See ghosts and witches and All the worst things you fear. Where we see the monsters You lock out. The ones we battle every night. Where they reach, catch us, bite us, Growling, snarling, ending their chase... Tearing us apart, our blood on your hands. Everyone knows monsters don't exist. Everyone knows you're safe in your cozy house at night. Everyone knows...... Except me.
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