I can feel them in my mind
I can feel them in my bones
People says its only in my mind
Its just my imagation
I feel them, they're making me sick to my core
I can feel their eyes bore into my skin
Their skin is icy cold.
Their screams i can hear clear as day.
Their screams are gut retching
I feel the darkness overcoming me.
I hope, i pray that this process, their process is quick
I can feel the sickness settig in.
The sickness is setting in
My thoughts are sick and twisted.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Misty I enjoyed every line, keep it up