The Road

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  • Published: 20 Dec 2015
  • Updated: 19 Dec 2015
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A poem


1. The Road

The road right now is dark and still

And I am all alone.

But I do not feel alone.

I feel followed.


Imaginary eyes follow me as goose bumps chase my skin

I see figures that aren't really there in the trees.

I feel a shiver go down my spine

as I see headlights in the distance.


Maybe I should ask for a ride.

Or maybe I should run.

The driver of this car 

might be the one I fear.


I attempt to make eye contact with the driver

But I simply can't.

It's hard to make eye contact

with someone who has empty sockets where the eyes should be.

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