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Dec 2019
there's a monster underneath my bed.

my first reaction was to call out your name
just before it hit me
that you're long gone
and there's no one who took your place away
to deal with this hideous monster while i could
lay in my black dress waiting for it all
to be over
so i looked into an abyss of his dark eyes

he held all my fears
doubts and promises and this time of which we never talk
aloud
showed me all the things i've done
one by one

until all i ever wished for was to reverse
to that day when i was a naive little girl
not knowing of the games i'll play
when nothing was broken and love
was a granted feeling
not something that i'll try to hide away from
wishing to start again
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k  London
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   Bogdan Dragos
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