Can hear it knocking on my door,
I cover my ears and run,
Can't take it anymore,
Just wishing it was done.
Can feel it creeping up on me,
I shiver and try to hide,
But I know it can see me,
It's right there on my side.
Can smell its rotten breath,
I close my eyes,
Inside there is only death,
Out there, I'll roll the dice.
Can see it coming close to me,
I am screaming silently,
This fight I cannot win,
The darkness is consuming me....
JE LEEST
Poems For Death✔️
PoëzieThey sound really pretty and there here for anyone who wants to read them. ~~~ My style of writing has improved so if you don't like these please check out my new book called A Poem For Death. ~~~
