The shading on the drawings
They tell of a story
One so gruesome
You would think it was a horror film
The night passed as the likes shows
The darkness grew and shadows appeared
The night grew darker
As the evil ones pass
The darkness was worsen
And the others screamed
The people didn't let them out
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
PoetryI sometimes get bored and when I am, I'm usually in a mood so I make poems to express my feelings, mostly to try to make some rhyme out of whatever the fudge I just made.. Enjoy
