It creeps me
It terrifies me
It scares me
This haunted place
The noises quiet
The eerie silence
The echo sounds
Freaks me out
The blurred vision
The unknown shadows
The feel of a presence behind
I want to flee
But with stupid courage
I decided to explore
To solve the mystery
Of this abandoned place
But now to escape
I find no exits
The presence wants me here
And now what next ?
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Blend of Emotions
PoetryAll the things we feel cannot be told in simple words But in poems we can feel them , however we want to reflect them. This is a poem collection Of random stuff which goes through my mind , the things I feel or which are stuck in there.. I t...
