What worth is my poetry
if it's not for your eyes to read
or your lips to say.

You forcefully injected yourself into my veins
I felt you run around my body and overtake all control I had over myself,
I became addicted to you.
You corrupted my mind.
I can't have a single thought without
it containing you in some sort of way. You've taken over.
my mind it is no longer mine.

You curl up in bed,
Just like your mother said.
No monsters in the closets,
No more nightmare deposits.
Its that time of the week,
Where you can get a good nights sleep.
No more sharp claws,
No more strong toothy jaws.
Its about time you over come,
And send the monsters back to where their from!