When the light slowly fades, and everything starts to dim.
It feels like I've been watched by the grim.
Lurking into my soul waiting for its chance to reap.
Standing still 'cause you're here to help me fight this intimidating creep.
YOU ARE READING
Lost in Thoughts
PoetryHello! This is my collection of poems. I'll always update this one as long as I have something to add on this. Enjoy!
