My Dark Poems

The Dark World

The world here is dark,

And cold,

There are many things here,

Not ordinary things,

These things have razor sharp teeth,

Almost like a vampire,

But its not a vampire,

Its dark here,

And cold,

I just want to go home,

You see,

I lost my way along the path,

And ended up here,

Where, not many things live,

Or for that matter, survive,

I think someone is following me,

Watching me,

Waiting for me to lose it,

My sanity,

I honestly don't know how I got here,

But I don't like it here,

But I cant leave here,

The darkness doesn't let you leave,

Not without a cost,

Some would say,

Its the pits of Hell,

I don't know and I don't want to know, either,

But as long as I am here,

I might as well enjoy my stay

A/N; I really don't feel like this is one of my best. But i guess its okay. Uhm, yeah.