by Fits Jan 17, 2006
category :
Dark, fantasy /
dark, horror
Open eyes, I see these things, faces blacken, death it seems, fearfull am I, its no dream, dead these people are to me. Staring pictures, its so strange, how I really feel their pain, keep on moving, I am so alone, talking to the dead and ghosts. |
by LuVlYlUfFlY
Thats a great poem thanks for commenting on mine |
by Leona
Great job 5/5 |