You know what really scares me?
Not knowing who I really am or if this is just a movie
Played and toyed with and edited the shit out off
Just staring at the bright night sky which is filled with stars
Scares me
Their suppose to be beautiful
But they scare me
It makes me wonder
Makes me cringe
At the thought of one world
In a black empty void
Just floating
It creeps me out and gives shiver
Who are we?
What am I
Who are you?
Its confusing the universe
It sends chills up my spine at the thought
Of just knowing
Terrible
Indescribable
A mass of black nothing
brings dread to the bones
YOU ARE READING
I came with broken bones - Poetry Collection- 2010
PoetryMindless thoughts and horrible emotions of my insanity spilled on paper for your eyes to see.
