Darkness
November 17, 2021
Darkness
When I go to bed
I turn off the light
I think in my head
Will something give me a fright?
I see a shadow
On the wall
Is it something bad
Or nothing at all?
Is it a chair
Or something else
I swear something moved
Over by my shelf
I feel the shadows
Closing in
I go turn on the light
It is so bright
I realize now
That it was just
My imagination
In a rush
There really is nothing
That can harm me here
I am safe
With nothing to fear
Sophia(the First) • Aug 25, 2022 at 11:24 am
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Sophia(the First) • Mar 2, 2022 at 12:34 pm
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