What scares me?
You ask what scares me?!
It is not the dark.
It is not others in the dark.
It is not the loneliness that comes with the dark.
It is not that the dark may stare back.
It is that when I look into the dark it acts like a mirror.
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Poems From a Mad mind.
PoetryPoems I have written. They tend to be quick reads. Some sad, happy, depressing, deep, and everything in between. They are not all good but I like to think I have a few good ones scattered through. Some are short some are longer. So are simple some a...
