My shadowA Poem by Eric Zavala
I can see everything I remember
I can see My shadow on the floor Next to a old record by the door Spinning around and around All these monster are dancing on the ground I watch them on the kitchen floor And how they fear the light under the door My demon swim in the pool of my shadow I can hear all of their screams Shaping even worse dreams Where I have no where to run Because they used the fog to block the sun They stop me in my tracks with a black tar If they are not monsters I don't know what they are I can feel these demons running around me I can see their imagines in the mirrors These demons are all killers And there is nothing I can do to stop them I can see My shadow on the floor Next to a old record by the door Spinning around and around All these monsters are dancing on the ground © 2014 Eric Zavala |
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Added on March 17, 2014 Last Updated on March 17, 2014 AuthorEric ZavalaLa habra , CAAboutI'm 17 I love to write about the way I feel and the things I think about more..Writing
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