A black tree at the end of my mind
With me as I sleep
With me with every thought
Tree branches are snapping
Red Eyes grow through the leaves
Crackling with excitement as they draw near
They aren't human, nor is this tree
They're from another world
Coming to take me back
Jumping out of the shadows
They take a hold of me
Dragging me back to the tree
Slowly it consumes my soul
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Author:
femillee (
Offline) - Published: December 23rd, 2015 14:48
- Comment from author about the poem: I also wrote this one for school. I hope you enjoy it!
- Category: Gothic
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Comments2
Find strength through your works. You will shine brightly. Good job. 🙂
I feel like you need to add a bit more but otherwise quit interesting
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