I tried to talk to my old friend
Mr. Monster under the bed
I said
"Hey maybe would you think about moving back in?"
I talked to the Dark that night too
But no matter what he just sat there, faded
telling me to go to sleep
too tired to play tricks
I thought back to those evil timed tests in 3rd grade
multiplication, problem after problem
getting turned inside out
as the timer went tick-tock in my head.
Its just not the same now
There is nothing under the bed
no creepy shadows in the distance
no tests on multiplication!
I guess its time to realize something...
Mr. Monster has moved on
and life just keeps on moving with him.
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