Apr 30, 2017
You walk a dreadful Darkened road Illuminated by a lowly hung moon Silver beams shoot down Like bullets piercing the night. You are being followed Stalked by creatures Phantasoms Nightmares Escape is a distant fantasy These monsters are your reality. The most horrific part Is that you don’t feel the hairs raise As they creep up from behind Spinning around but nothing is what You find. No these creatures aren’t like the rest They dont hide under the bed Their home is inside of your head.
Eros J. Belle (via msfrankkenstein)
