The Dark Poem by Jennifer Umansky

The Dark



My mind scares me.
It forms faces in the dark,
ominous and disturbing.
From the corners of my eye
I see beaming eyes and a face smirking.
I can never close them when Im alone.
Someone could be out there,
lurking.

Tuesday, December 1, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: darkness
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