Each night the screamy meanies come
to kick me wide awake
They spit on me and yank my hair,
poke me with three pronged stakes
They torment without mercy
till I’m drenched in my own sweat
They think it’s rather funny
and they live under my bed

One’s name is Anorexia
One’s name is Latex ***
One’s name is You’re a Loser and
One's pills That You Ingest
One’s You’re a ***** Liar and
One's your Extremely Vain
One’s You Like to Play with Fire
Till it Burns you With a Flame
One’s You Should Read
Your Bible More
One’s You Are Such a Fool
The One whose names Judgmental
Thinks he’s consummately cool

They all are very vengeful
and none of them are the same
Thank God in a few hours they
go back from whence they came


Written by Sara Fielder © Feb 2012