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Jan 2016
I’m beginning to feel like Rihanna
Because I’m starting to like the monster under my bed
I’ve befriended the voices in my head
They understand me better than anyone I know
They don’t laugh at me or make fun of me
They don’t judge me
We think alike
They were the only ones there for me when I dealt with death
They knew I hurt and helped me
No one else even noticed that I wanted to **** myself
Everyone just thought I was fine
Time and time again though the voices in my head and the monster under my bed helped me out through everything I’ve been through
They have always been there for me
Who else can say they have always been with me?
I can’t think of anyone
Not even my parents can say they have always been there for me
Not even my closest friends
No one can say it because they would be lying.
I said it before and I’ll say it once more
I’m starting to like the monster under my bed
I’ve befriended the voices in my head
The Winter Jester
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The Winter Jester  21/Gender Questioning/Des Moines, Iowa
(21/Gender Questioning/Des Moines, Iowa)   
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