And now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
But if I should wake in the night
Be it not from getting a fright
*
As the monsters creep up on me
And open my eyes forcefully
To the anxiety and fear
That I hold to my heart so dear
*
All the work that piles in the day
And my desire to stay away
From people and expectations
And from my own speculations
*
Of how I am constantly judged
All of my worries that have nudged
Me even closer to the edge
Until they can put a firm wedge
*
Between me and my ambitions
Darkening my aspirations
Leaving me the monster inside
Showing itself on the outside
A shadow underneath my bed—
Could it all just be in my head?
*
I now lay me down to sleep
And pray my sanity to keep
If I should wake up from a fright
Keep my monster away tonight.
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Author’s Note: This was written for RM Stockton’s The Monster Under Your Bed prompt/challenge. For more information and to join in, follow the link below:
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Stephanie Hoogstad
With a BA in English and MSc in Creative Writing, writing is my life. I have edited and ghost written for years with some published stories and poems of my own.
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