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The Darkness

I fear every step I take

By Marie381Uk Published 4 months ago 1 min read
By George’s Girl 2025

The Darkness

The streetlight flickers.

I hear footsteps behind me.

No one is there.

Shadows grow tall.

My breath tastes like fear.

The wind says things I don’t understand.

Every corner hides a face I cannot see.

The walls seem to lean closer, waiting.

My pulse drums louder than the night itself.

The ground beneath me feels like it swallow me.

I hear whispers that aren’t words.

The darkness curls around my ankles, pulling.

Every sound is sharper, closer, alive.

Will I ever see the morning again.

Or am I already swallowed by the dark.

The moon peeks once, then hides.

Even the stars look away.

I walk, street looks longer than it should.

Will anyone ever find me here.

Or will the night keep me forever.

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Marie381Uk

I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️

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  • Sid Aaron Hirji4 months ago

    bone chilling-I myself take ubers at night now

  • Mark Graham4 months ago

    Chilling and I feel the fear of the words. Good job.

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