We all have closets, deep within our souls,
places dark and scary and cluttered.
Our monsters are kept there,
our dreams sometimes, though I hope not.

My fears lurk there, hell, they breed there!
Clustering among the smelly sneakers and
old socks I left there as a kid,
they constantly remind me I have no value
I am not like others
I am odd

So I can see air, big deal
So everything inside my head is color coded,
who cares!
Words with “L’s and R’s are hard to pronounce
and every Fall I may stutter.

But I have found an antidote to those
evil shadows that try to twist my soul
I have found God, the creator of the universe!

I know not why He allows those demons
to hide within my self, planing diabolical curses.
But I do know He is love and power
and he decided to create me as I am,
just as I am.

That is enough for me