"It."A Poem by Raynie12
It reaches up
from under your comfort. It claws and clenches at your soft spread. It is aggressive and nothing near merciful. You do not see It. You only feel It. Hovering and watching from under you. Fake, but oh so very real. You are flinching away from the absolute unseen. It isn't so ridiculous as you are pondering how near It is.
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