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Monsters beneath your bed

Monsters beneath your bed

Father: Darling there are no monsters beneath your bed,

Darling kick that thought right out of your head,

there'll be plenty of things for you to be scared of in the future,

but for now, there are no monsters beneath your bed

Sweetheart, your toys just are not alive,

sweetheart keep that thought clear of your mind

there will be plenty of things for you to believe in, in the future

but for now your toys just are not alive

Baby, nothing will get you in the dark,

please believe me with all of your heart

there will be plenty of things you won't see coming in the future

but for now, nothing will get you in the dark

Honey i have something i need to say

your mother and i do not love each other in the same way

she has her needs and i have mine

and things will never be the same again

Mother: Darling, you did not just see that chair leap

Darling, try your hardest to get some sleep

there will be plenty of things that will leave you in awe

but for now, that chair did not leap

Sweetheart, no one is waiting outside

Sweetheart, try your best not to cry

there will be plenty of times that will leave you upset

but for now there is no one outside

Baby, there are no voices inside your head

baby , please remember all of the things i have said

there will be plenty of things you'll want to unhear in the future

but for now there are no voices in your head

honey, there is something i need to tell you

the secrets have changed the man i knew

so for now your toys are more than alive

you should be terrified of the dark and people waiting outside

pay attention to every single voice in your head

because your father will become the monster beneath your bed

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Haley Morgan

This really struck home for me.  Thank you so much for writing this, it is beautiful!

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