Wait! is this how it is?
Am I supposed to feel like this?
The coldness rushing in,
The feeling of someone following me
I see myself walking towards the darkness
The shadows are playing with my mind
There figures are running in circles,
left, then right and back again swishing passed me,
Popping out from the corner of my eye.
Can you feel them too?
I can feel the cold air passing my face,
I feel the Goosebumps running down my spin,
my blood is rushing,
Suddenly, I find my self lying on the floor,
and the whole world is spinning.
Where am I?
Another dimension of lonely
People, who no one seems to see but me.
YOU ARE READING
A collection of poems
Randomjust a small collection of poems written by a young girl. she has many different feelings and different views on life.. -. I do not own the cover photo, but i own the words within the story so please no copying.
