I get up knowing there behind me under me all around me
stalking me creeping on me destroying me
they pick at me piece by piece
slowly killing me inside out
Tearing every piece of sanity I have left out
Leaving me crazy ,nuts
Insane
Creeps" I yell
Trying to make them stop
Only to make it worse
To feel the pain on my dead corpse
ESTÁS LEYENDO
.Poems.
PoesíaHere are some close poems I made, I will try to update everyday but I am still a busy person so I hope you enjoy
