Shop Forum More Submit  Join Login
Regret is hindsight's backbone,
self-pity his creeping heart,
and bone fingers that scratch
as they work into your mind.
Leering lips, empty eyes
and crooked skeletal legs.

He shadows behind
waiting until he is needed
until a moment of nostalgia
pushes you back.
Paranoia over past happenings
is the poison that he seeps into you.

And when he's finished
he steps away again –
but only for a moment.
.
No comments have been added yet.

Add a Comment:
 
×

:iconpsyence-a-gogo: More from psyence-a-gogo


More from DeviantArt



Details

Submitted on
October 23, 2010
File Size
581 bytes
Link
Thumb

Stats

Views
65
Favourites
0
Comments
0
×