I was never afraid of monsters
in my closet
or under my bed.
I was afraid that the monsters
in my pocket would never be real.
I would never be their master.
I would never catch them all,
no matter how many I had.
I like how you turned a childhood nightmare into a victory!
You could turn this into a children’s picture book.
This made me smile entirely too much. 🙂 Thank you for this!
That’s a very real fear too. The stuff that differentiates us? or, your inner ‘freak’? however you call it. The monsters. I’d hate to lose mine.
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