Black
And glossey eyes
Stare
At me
All night long
Watching my every move
They arent real
I say to myself
They cant really see me
I cover my ears
As they try
To whisper sweet seducing words
To me
Try this
They whisper
With their foul smelling breath
Forked toungues
And sharp teeth;
Crystal teardrops
Fall to my pillow
As I curl into a ball
Knowing
I am about to do something
I will regret in the morning
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
once again, beautifully expressed, but very sad.