Your feet touch the cold paved floor,
tracing the patterns you walked the night before,
In the dark, you are dreaming
You do not care to wake
from your seemingly trance-like state.
You stand alone,
invisible like a ghost,
you continue to walk blindly.
Time is only a concept invented by the mind.
You stand alone,
invisible like a ghost.
YOU ARE READING
Gothic Poetry: A Collection of Dark Poems
PoetryThese are poems that I originally wrote several years ago as a teenager. It reflects a love of all things dark. I have edited & revised them for publication. This is 26 poems from a larger collection (72 poems) I've published to share with anyone th...