 A game of fear -poem
Darkness crept to my bed
Like bloody red roses
Coiling up nightmarishly
Whispering sweet lullabies
Reminiscent of long forgotten
Tales
Fresh tears streams down
My ugly-shaped face
Amused by my own caustic
Fear
Fear.
Void was catching up
I lifted my feet
Trembled yet
Excited
I shant worry anymore
I’ve always succumb.
Speak of that fear yet
Longed for its approach
A weird confusing game
I’m playing |