I am surrounded by
yellow dim lights
their fleshless grin
their sharp screams bouncing, echoing in my head
their dull triangular eyes
they’re desperated to know who I really am
I want to Get out, Run, Escape, Avoid
but the blunt lights are Tracking me, Chasing me
until I become one of them.
Nov 4, 2019
Nov 4, 2019 at 9:43 PM UTC
I am surrounded by
yellow dim lights
their fleshless grin
their sharp screams bouncing, echoing in my head
their dull triangular eyes
they’re desperated to know who I really am
I want to Get out, Run, Escape, Avoid
but the blunt lights are Tracking me, Chasing me
until I become one of them.
I wrote this poem on Halloween!!