Agitation, apprehension at every shadow
Always a different phobia waiting to pounce
Fear is a small girl-child
Cowering in a corner
Forever about 7 years in age
As pale as the ghosts she sees day and night
Shivering like an earthquake
A fragile little thing
Threatening to break any moment
As she creeps into your house
Searching for comfort
But instead spreading her disease
A chill spreads throughout the rooms
She nears your bedside
You cry out
Your nightmares intensify
Your innermost horrors surfacing
Larger than life
She touches her tiny, cold hand to your forehead
Like icicles leaking their frozen blood
Cold, harsh fear pierces your veins
Chilling you to the bone
When you scream with alarm and terror
She jumps, shrieking
Not quite sure what she's done and flees
Back to the corner of her dark room
Recoiling from her demons that will never leave her
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Bits of Poetry
PoetrySo, these are a bunch of poems I've written. I don't know if they're any good, so feedback is always appreciated. Thanks ever so! Updated description: These got really depressing because they're mostly about my inner feelings. I'll probably delete a...