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The Monsters Under Your Bed

The Monsters Under Your Bed

A Poem by Megan

Let me let go,
I’m grasping for a hand to hold.
But it’s not there,
It’s not there.
I don’t know what’s wrong or right,
But I’m still dreaming of you at night.
And it’s so cold,
It’s so cold.
Be with me or leave me stranded,
It’s a choice you like to make.
Full of lies
But I was always honest,
There’s a chance our love was fake.
No,
I can’t let go,
For the fear of the unknown.
You are so familiar.
You said a North Carolina boy
And New York girl,
I never would’ve imagined.
Looking back I can’t say if
I still would’ve wanted it to happen.
But still I’d take back
All the things I said that night,
Like why am I not surprised?
I should have said
No,
Please don’t go,
I’m afraid of the unknown,
And you are so familiar.
And I
Didn’t lie
When I said
I will love you forever.
And if time
Wouldn’t mind,
I’d like
To make you mine again.
Always a new path to learn,
I didn’t want to explore the world alone.
I can’t let go,
For the fear of the unknown.
You are so familiar.

© 2011 Megan


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Added on April 25, 2011
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Megan
Megan

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