When I was young I used to be terrified of the dark
I had a good imagination, but only used it to picture the grotesque and vicious monsters that could attack me
I used to fear going to bed, because even though my parents didn’t believe me, I knew the monsters were there waiting for
I had a lamp which I left on, and when it was dark, it was my best friend.
While that feels like many years ago, not all that much has changed
I fear the dark, but in a different way
My mind stills conjures images of horrible monsters, but now they are different
They are the pain […]