I'm a phantom in the night,
One moment I'm here and another I disappear.
Quiet and soundless to keep myself hidden,
The shadows I stay away from people's visions.
I roam the streets at darkest hours,
Invisible to everyone after I disappear.
I prefer the night the isolation the quietness of the hour,
At this time no one sees as I just fade away.
My stealth is my skill so i can stay out of sight,
To return to darkness my favorite spot.
Sometimes it's better for me to do what I do best,
Sometimes I just have to dissapear in the night.
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Author:
Toxic Nightmare (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 22nd, 2018 04:16
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Comments3
Nicely done
Thank you all
That darkness can be so special, but ensure that you come back into the light each time.
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