Followed

Followed

Followed in the night Hands in my pockets Are we alone? Is there someone that can help? Footsteps grow faster Breathing becomes heavier I clutch the keys in my pocket And turn around ready to strike "I think you dropped this" He hands me my credit card And walks away About The Poem I know [...]

Run

Run

I should have listened to my gut When it told me to run But I stayed Much longer than I would like to admit Now it’s too late Running is no longer an option I've been watching a lot of psycho-thrillers and horror movies lately because I love those kind of movies and that's where this [...]