Nightmare
Poetry
Published in
1 min readSep 16, 2020
He stares at me
Grim in the face
Smiling
As if he’s onto me
As if he’s going to stare into my soul
And that is scary enough for me
I just wonder how much he knows.
He stares at me
Grim in the face
Smiling
As if he’s onto me
As if he’s going to stare into my soul
And that is scary enough for me
I just wonder how much he knows.
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