I live in your shadow,
Every shadow.
I am every horror story you've ever heard.
I am every nightmare you've ever had.
I am the monster that lives under your bed,
And in your closet.
I am the movement in the coner of your eye.
I am the flickering light that threatens to plunge you into darkness.
What am I?
I live within you.
You cannot see me, but I am there.
I am always here, waiting,
I am Fear.
|
Email this Poetry
|
Add to reading list





