My Monster

Who hasn’t heard at one time or another?

From a small child, Mommy, I’m scared, there’s a monster under my bed,

And responded go back to sleep sweetheart there’s nothing to fear,

You just had a bad dreamsweetheart, monsters are not real.

And found out later that you had been wrong.

I have found out that some monsters are very real.

It even has a name you see,

That many have come to know,

My monster is named MS you see and he lives inside, my head.

My monster controls all of me,

Everything I feel and think.

My monster changes everyday,

H is face is different for every one,

For some of us can’t stay out in the sun.

Others cannot walk or stand