Scary Thoughts
Sneaking, Slithering, Screeching, Sounding
Watching my every move
No one knows what is hiding inside
Predicting my every move
Seeing my thoughts
I get chills a lot
Wandering will I ever move
I’m tied down inside
but the decision still stands,
That life isn’t in my hands
I transfer to my head
Seeing my brain’s every move
Sometimes I wonder when I will escape
The madness I must face
My world is falling apart
Run! Run! Run! no one is safe
Especially from your, thoughts
Copyright © Haley Dagley | Year Posted 2018
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