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Brandy Avery ~ The Real Monster ~ - Poem by Brandy Avery The safest place to be at night, is tucked up in bed tight. But what if in the night, your dreams come to life. The monster comes out and takes away your will. My heart and soul are sitting cold and still. Afraid to move, afraid to say. Monsters are not real and go away. They still haunt, they still taunt. Want to be free is all I want. Kill the demon and cut off his head. To make me feel safe to sleep safely in bed. Haunting since a wee little girl. But you won't ruin my world. Because I am strong and won't back down. I am fearless and I won't be on the ground. If I stand big and tall. I can break my fall. I can concur it all. I will always defeat you, I will always win. You will never ever hurt me again. No more blood and tears will I shed. Now I can safely rest my exhausted head. Comments about ~ The Real Monster ~ by Brandy Avery Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Brandy Avery's Other Poems Famous Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou Still I Rise Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe Caged Bird Maya Angelou If Rudyard Kipling Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening Robert Frost A Dream Within A Dream Edgar Allan Poe
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Brandy Avery ~ An Ollphéist Fíor ~ - Poem by Brandy Avery Is é an áit is sábháilte chun bheith ar an oíche, tucked suas i leaba daingean. Ach cad más rud é san oíche, teacht ar do aisling do shaol. Tagann an ollphéist amach agus tógann sé uaidh d'uacht. Mo chroí agus anam ag suí fuar agus fós. Eagla a bhogadh, eagla a rá. Nach bhfuil arrachtaigh fíor agus dul amach. Haunt siad fós, taunt siad fós. Want a bheith saor go bhfuil gach Ba mhaith liom. Kill an Demon agus a ghearradh amach a cheann. Chun a dhéanamh, dar liom sábháilte a chodladh go sábháilte i leaba. Haunting ó cailín beag beag. Ach ní bheidh ort a ruin mo domhan. Toisc go bhfuil mé láidir agus ní bheidh síos ar ais. Tá mé fearless agus ní bheidh mé a bheith ar an talamh. Má Seasamh mé mór agus ard. Is féidir liom a briseadh mo titim. Is féidir liom géilleadh go léir. Beidh mé defeat i gcónaí leat, beidh mé bua i gcónaí. Ní bheidh tú Gortaítear riamh orm arís. Beidh aon fola níos mó agus Tears chaillfidh mé. Anois is féidir liom a chuid eile go sábháilte mo cheann ídithe Poet's Notes about The Poem Comments about ~ An Ollphéist Fíor ~ by Brandy Avery Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Brandy Avery's Other Poems Famous Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou Still I Rise Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe Caged Bird Maya Angelou If Rudyard Kipling Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening Robert Frost A Dream Within A Dream Edgar Allan Poe