In the dark of the night,
A shadow looms over your soul.
It watches all your moves,
And waits to take control.
It'll act like nothing is happening,
Even though you feel its presence.
As you sit down and think about your life,
The shadow waits for your penance.
You get chills up your spine,
When it leans into your ear.
As it whispers to you,
"I am now your biggest fear."
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I am very proud of this poem actually. thank you very much!
_Kenzie-chan_
