Wicked WhispersA Poem by McKenzie J ChattertonCOPYRIGHT 2017 MCKENZIE CHATTERTON (KNZJCREATIONS) DO NOT TAKE MY STEAL MY WORKIt came suddenly, without warning All consuming, the world filtered black An electric tingle over my skin Silence Ears ringing, heart in my throat Eyes clenched, sweat drips down my fingertips An icy current coursing through my veins A buzz, a hum From the depths of anywhere Fleeting shadows come and go Like my stable state of mind Wicked whispers taunt my soul My memories they took for tithe Slowly, slowly, bit by bit Its merciless methods tear at my core And until this moment, I was blind My eyes flew open I knew it this time The wicked whispers have come again And they whispered “you are mine” © 2017 McKenzie J Chatterton |
StatsAuthorMcKenzie J ChattertonHartford, CTAboutI am 21 years old and I have been writing for most of my life, I am mainly a horror/thriller writer but I dabble in many genres. Im here to get honest, constructive feedback on my work. I can be found.. more..Writing
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