Convinced it was a giggle
But in reality, a drone
Of the silence in the air
When you're home alone
Thought it was someone breathing
A whisper in my ear,
Turns out it was just the walls
Smothered by my fear
The door is creaking open
Blame it on the wind
Crush down this terror inside me
Soon this all will end
The evanescent mist appears
Thoughts smothered by a cloying scent
Begin to pray to souls above
Fools and sinners must repent
There are really footsteps
Guess you're not alone
The noises you've been hearing
Stem from their restless bones
YOU ARE READING
Little Do You Know
PoesíaSome of my poetry. Most of it sucks, but I'd appreciate it you dropped some votes on the ones you do enjoy. It helps me keep writing. ~Little do you know, the pain in my heart comes from the knife you didn't know you were holding~
