Goosebumps
As i walked through the shadows,
on the darkest of nights.
I could feel my pulse racing,
as i trembled with fright.
With the whispers of wind,
and the slow falling rain.
i was starting to wonder,
"Am i really insane"
Distant voices with echo,
loud and clear in my head.
No one else is around me,
no one hear`s what is said.
But the more i had listened,
it was all made so clear.
Its just voices of nature,
playing tricks with my ear.
Copyright © Stephen Stewart | Year Posted 2017
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