*waked up
He was there..or is it he? Where is his face? Why is he here? What does he want?
He touched my head but I didn't feel anything
"Is this real? Who are you?" I asked. *whispering
"I came from the darkest part of your thoughts. I am the fear, I am the pain, I am the one that will lead your life. I'll be the coldest shadow. I'll be the next dot."
In that moment I realized it was me I was staring at...
YOU ARE READING
Two Sides of Mine
PoetryWHAT IS HIDING BEHIND THE WORDS? short 'stories' with deep meaning. It's about my feelings or things I am going throught.
