Shadow People

As i lay on my bed My dream state is slowly drifting my thoughts into slow motion inside my head Suddenly i see one from the corner of my eye It seemed to move so fast it glided me to wide awake O why me again for God's sake First, there is one Then two and then three For they are sweeping from dark corner to dark corner Darker than dark i can just make out their shape Like a banshee, each one momentary gives out a shriek Another night that i will go without sleep For these shadow people attach themselves to you And in an unhealthy way once they impact into your soul Frightened by them they are now yours to keep all alone They have a negative effect on computers, A.i. and even a modern phone Shadow people are from the annexe between life and death A place some people call limbo They share it with the undead

reefaman

I have a mental health illness and I was a inpatient in a private secure mental health hospital not because i was a danger to the public but because i myself was the only person who was in danger from me was myself and that will reflect in my poetry...

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