The bogeyman
Has been got rid of
He doesn't hide in my closet
Because I refuse to let him in
To creep around in the dark
Causing me to live on edge
I am not frightened anymore
For my sub conscious has outgrown
Any irrational rejection
Of the unknown
I face my fears in the mirror
Not scared of any gruesome entity
Which, isn't behind me
I could live in fear
But I refused
To be scared to death
In a game of cat and mouse
I decided to win
And now the bogeyman
Has forever gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A really great poem about overcoming fear. A great write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, The Sound Of The Strings.