August 21, 2008

Monsters

Wait, there are monsters there.
They’ll cut into your heart and
pull out all your insides in the dark.
They aren’t sorry there.
They don’t know the word.
If I were you, I’d be pretty scared

to be where you’re going,
to know what you’ve known,
to flip that switch and bed down.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

They don't scare me.


Write more, please.

Anonymous said...

More please.