Sparked up inspiration on the way to class one day. Super raw and unedited, but I needed to get it down.
She frightens me An old woman in the night Walking down my street, she haunts me. Every wrinkle Every crevice Every stare She controls me in the dark Forces me into nightmares Disrupts my normalcy Her cold touch shivers my spinal cord into sharp blades Piercing my skin in Perfect Vertical Rows She awakens me, at some ungodly hour of dawn Threatening of a shadow over the day She follows me into the twilight glare, in front of a reflection Touching my imperfections Piece by P I E C E She raises her hand with mine Grazing her bones eerily across my lips, my hair, my hips Her touch so familiar, it's unmistakable For she is me, I am her The old woman that frightens me so Is me The future has come So why is she R U N N I N G a w a y ?
I really love the way you used line breaks and spacing to put emphasis on the important parts. The beginning is very strong and makes me want to keep reading. I don't quite understand the ending. I'm not sure if it is supposed to be ominous or thought provoking. It seems rushed, but this is the raw piece, so it is expected. Overall I like it a lot!