The monsters come out
Blood all around
Nothing to be heard
But only one sound
The cries of the beast
The one who did this non the least
She shrinks down
Cowering to the ground
A girl now appears
She cries uncontrollably
At the mess she has made
Before the last soul vanishes
She howls out into the night
There's a monster in me
There's a monster in you
You can not stop it
For all the bad things it makes you do
All it really wants is you
YOU ARE READING
My Dark, Creepy Poems.
Ngẫu nhiênIDK what you'll read. Depending on my mood depends how dark and twisted it gets it can also be a bit sad. Like I said depends on my mood. They will be poems I came up with at the moment. Not going to be well thought out, but I hope u read and enjoy...
