Sorry for the dark poem, its late lol
I am the Monster under your bed,

I am the aching in your head,
I am the tossing in your mind,
The light in the dark you cannot find.

I am the Monster under your stairs,
I am the one who quickens your prayers,
I am the breathing of a abandoned old house,
The sound you think is just a mouse.

I am the Monster up in the attic,
I am what made your childhood traumatic,
I am the creaking of your floorboard,
The whispering that you ignored.

I am the Monster in your closet,
I am the darkness that you fret,

I am the eerie silence in your room,

The stuff of dreams, so you assume.


I am the Monster in the tall grass,
I am the Omega, I am the last,
I await your arrival with gritted teeth,
The growling sound from underneath.

I am the Monster under your sheet,
I am the smell, the warmth, the heat,
I am hungry, I've waited so long,
I hope your will to survive is strong.

I am the Monster inside of your head,
I am the Monster under your bed,
I am the Monster plaguing your dreams,
I am the Monster, I am your screams.