"Happy memories.
Siblings.
Parents.
Grand parents.
Uncles.
Aunts.
I was with my mom and my sister.
Playing board games.
Their eyes.
Gone.
Because.
I took them. . .
Gouged them out. . .
Their dark. . .
Judgmental. . .
Eyes. . .
Gone. . .
Sorry mom and dad. . .
You have forgotten my condition. . ."
YOU ARE READING
Haunting Poetry.
PoetryIn this series of poems they are pretty dark and often are gruesome and mysterious. Come along on the ride throughout these poems and see which one is the best to match your tastes.
