Voices

 

Sounds in the air are

Calling out my name

Waiting for me to cry in fear

Of what's to come

 

My family

Friends

All gone from

These whispers

That follow our shadows

 

I know I am next

The dark ghost creeping in the dark

Will take my life away

 

My eyes water

My legs shake

I just want to stop

Hearing these

Voices

Reviews

[J.A. Harris]

I really like this one because of the dark tones of it. Makes you want to look over your shoulder when you finish reading.

[emona]

i can relate well with this poem :) wanderful