I Like the Dark
I love just sitting in a dark empty room. Me, my thoughts, and I, just sitting all alone me myself and I. Most of us, humans that is, are quite so terribly afraid of dark. But why should we be honestly the dark is where the demons feed. Open up release them, love the dark and all your ghouls. People fear the creatures of the dark. Me myself and I, we fear the ones who are afraid to enter where no mortal Dare, me myself, and I.
I love feeling the coat of darkness hugging me tight knowing no one will see me. Only the predator sees in the dark, the prey is just left to fear. Me, myself and I. Sitting in the padded room, the jacket hugs close as the dark, the nurses glum doctors glummer. Towards me, myself and I.
Copyright © Abbygail Giordano | Year Posted 2016
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