Night
I sat in the corner, darkness
crawled through the window.
Slinking along the wall
shadowy tendril
gripped my flesh,
injection into my skin.
An essence of insanity
takes my mind
(HAHAHAH)
was that them or me?
No, no, no
I can't remember?
Shadows film my eyes
a demonic eyesight,
darkness, sight gives way only to
darkness.
I sat in the corner,
waiting,
I couldn't hide
for darkness was
me.
Copyright © Rhia Madison Thomer | Year Posted 2009
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