Monsters

I hate this feeling


when things are at their best


is when it always strikes it seems


I feel like a child


Afraid of the monsters under her bed


But the monster do exist


Only they're living in my head


I talk and talk


And try to get it out


But they only sit and laugh


The more I scream and shout


I try to stay quiet


I just can't deal right now


I will be ok


But someday once again


When I think everything's gone away


They'll rear their ugly heads


I hear everything they say