There's a monster in my closet
Any minute it will attack
I'm alone, no one would save me
No one would say, "I've got your back"Crack crack, it screeched again
I'm crying in fright, I'm scared to death
I'm just a kid, hopelessly weak
This could be my final breath"Be brave, face your fears,
Always remember, you're one of a kind."
My eyes suddenly flew big wide open
My mom's words echoed through my mindI stood up, I'll face this monster
I am brave, my mom is always right
I opened the closet, it fell on my feet
A green sweater, was haunting me at nightHey! Have you watched this episode of Fairly Odd Parents? The one where Timmy's imaginary friend became alive? I made this poetry about that episode. Him and Gary was afraid of the monster in the closet, which Timmy found out when he turned that it was just a green sweater. And that at 10, he found out who the real monster was. Vicky. I changed it a bit tho. XD
Still have to study, bye!
Nightnight,
Z.
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