I swear shes crazy,
as in,
over the rainbow..
Unable to grasp,
reality..
The words,
that fly through her mind,
at times,
truly scare me..
Thinking,
I must be crazy as well,
while waiting for words,
she has yet to see..
Sitting,
trembling with fear,
what if the next one is about me..
At the same time,
voices are whispering in my mind,
placing bars on the windows,
may help me sleep..
For I see red eyes,
in the darkness outside..
Fearing,
she's coming for me..
- C. Pantoja
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Creepy Poems
Horror1st. Book in my "Creepy Poems" series. I hope you enjoy it ☠ I do read all comments, and appreciate knowing which ones are your favorites
