It was on that stormy night,
When I jolted out of bed in fright.
I still saw flashes of her hand around my throat.
The rotting skin and nails,
Around her eyes; flaky and dry scales..
My breathing slows and I realize this was just all in my head.
It was all just a horrible dream.
I hear my closet door creak open and I start to scream,
But her hand covers my mouth and her evil smile starts to beam.
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Does anyone even read these??
YOU ARE READING
Life's Lyrics
RandomYeah, it's a sucky title, sorry for that. But this is just gonna be poems I write. They are just gonna be poems about anything. ALL POEMS ARE MINE UNLESS I SAY OTHERWISE
