Walking home alone at night,
I have that common fright.
Shadows follow me as I go,
The footsteps seem to multiply.
Clutching my arms around me,
I walk faster.
I turn my head around to see and sigh when I find an empty street.
Even now the footsteps echo in my mind and I'm still paranoid.
Scarred for life with their insights
About what happens when you walk alone at night.
The prejudicial ghosts haunt me in my sleep.
But often I find myself thinking
Probably, the ghosts were just me.
-Jes.
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Hi here's a poem!!
Hope you like it!
I would really love to hear from you guys!
I was thinking maybe I could tag some of you for a #LetTheWordsFlowChallenge and then you can write something and then tag some one else and it can continue! It'll be fun no?
Let me know in the comments!
Oh also listen to the attached audio while reading! :)
Ily xx
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Let the words flow
General FictionYour words. My words. Together let's, Let them flow. ---- A succession of poems, one liners, letters, blurbs, articles and what not. ---- #LetTheWordsFlow #176 in General Fiction! (As of 5th May 2016)
