Monsters

There are no monsters
She tells herself
The creaking floor
Just family members
Tiptoeing in the night
Sleeplessly parading
Maybe rodents scurrying
The voices in the night
Only the whispering wind
Only the disturbed mind
Whatever it is
Whatever it may be
Whatever it could be
There are no monsters
Just the house settling
It is only settling
Down into the night

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