Are you?
As you lay in bed at night,
Do you hear the empty swings,
Blowing back and forth.
Do you see the shadows moving,
Growing colder the closer they come.
Can you hear the silent screams,
And the threats of your name.
When you lay awake at night,
Are you aware you’re insane?
YOU ARE READING
Depressing Poems
PoesíaTHESE AREN'T MINE. These are just some poems that I really had a connection to. These peoms go to there rightful owners.
