When I was little
I was scared
Scared of the monsters living under my bed
I used to hide, under my blanket
Under my blanket, I was safe
The monsters couldn’t reach me under my blanket

My parents used to say
The monsters would go away
I would grow up and that then they would leave

But I grew up
And the monsters didn’t leave
Turns out my monsters, grew with me
Now instead of under my bed
The monsters live inside my head

So I hide, under my blanket
Where I think I am safe
Wondering if after all this time
My blanket can still keep the monsters at bay

She wears
the blush of flesh
lit aflame
with the wild wonder
of an untamed
parallel passion.

Can i ask you a question?
Why'd you give him a test if he didn't learn his lesson?
Who else was there when aggression turned to depression?
Can i ask you a question?
Did you think i would still believe you after i saw your ****** expression?
So i sat you down like a priest waiting for your confession
You told me your story and you became an obsession
I wouldn't throw in the towel until your heart was in my possession
I gave you everything from A-z starting with affection
Can i ask you a question?
Was i wrong?

When it drips
drop by drop, a burning candle
becomes a poem.

If you knew it,
time would stand still
to meet your integrity.

Come out some night
in moon, to watch the blue
love of lonely trees. The
melted dark becomes a song
of earth.

Tomorrow
you don't want it-
to come and yesterday to go.
If you can freeze this day
I will never ask for a requiem.

O god, will you
forget my name and
let it be a shrine of
unknown traveler.