Monsters in the closet

In dreams we enter a world unknown
With monsters and fairies and things over grown
With stories of horror and humour for all
But because of this world so far you can fall

Physically and emotionally BANG down the tube
Goes your touch on reality BOOM you can’t move!
You can’t speak, you can’t mime!
Your silent screams are a waste of time
You just dream in your little world
You never grow up your still that little girl
With monsters in the closet and a world full of anger
What shall we do? Beat her? Harm her? Hang her!

In dreams we enter a world of our own
Where reality is too far gone it’s over grown
Where the monster have all come out to play
And the fairies have all run away


Awesome poem. Thank you for sharing.