Scared of what's under my bed.
Scared of what's in the dark,
Every night i was told to off the lights before walking up the stairs,
I run up the straights straight away after switching them off.
My fear was hearing door cracks or any other sounds.
Sigh.
Did anyone care ?
I guess not.
I was only told to overcome my fear.
I wasn't scared of the dark,
It was what inside the dark scared me.
YOU ARE READING
Little did i know
PoetryLittle did i know is a lil poem, poetry, thoughts, sayings about how life is like. Its just a rollercoaster ride :D Your happiness and sadness friend [ dont judge a book by its viewers ]
