Spirits Follow Poem by Kayla Walczak

Spirits Follow



The coldness chilled my bones,

The darkness wouldn’t let me see.

Evilness, just wouldn’t let me be.

I always try to run away,

But it holds me back,

And makes me stay.

I’m always being fallowed,

I’m always being watched.

Than they decide to kick it up a notch.

They haunt my house,

And they hound my dream.

Things aren’t always how it seems.

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