Darkness and dog howls
Creeped us out as kids,
But as we grew up,
The monsters we were most afraid of
Were the ones behind our eyelids.
PS I think that horror stories are just our way of trying to comfort ourselves. We think we understand our monsters.
YOU ARE READING
Stelliferous
PoesíaWords strung together by a broken heart.... Coming out jumbled by a wary mind.... Do read if you think that Words can either build our worlds Or destroy them. "And when your whole, wide world is lost in the abyss, I'll be that start that guides you...
