Sunday, November 18, 2012

______________________ ( I like to write descriptive poems and try and get the reader to guess who/what I'm talkign about, If I do my job right it should be an easy guess)

I am the one beneath your bed
I am a thing that is unknown.

I am the walking dead
I am your thoughts when your alone.

I am a failing sensation
I am a jolt inside your brain.

I am "the great motivator"
an anticipation of great pain.

All have me yes it's true
oh, what I can put you through.

I make your heart beat quicken
I make your breathes draw deep.

I am the one that makes you hide
or why you can't fall asleep.

The anticipation of somehting near
an imaginary figure that whispers in your ear.

I am a blurr of your perception.
Irrationality.
The thin defining line of all reality.

I come and visit all, be they girl or guy,
but the deep burning question is.

WHO THE HELL AM I?

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