It's dark,
so very cold..
No clouds or stars,
yet the ground is covered in ice and snow..
He comes,
to lay waste to all you hold dear..
But you will not see,
because you can not hear..
It's dark,
but it will get darker yet..
For Death approaches,
feel his icy breath..
- C. Pantoja
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Creepy Poems Darkness
Teen Fiction2nd. Book in my "Creepy Poems" series, Darkness. I hope you enjoy it ☠ I do read all comments, and appreciate knowing which ones are your favorites
