My Darker Self – a poem
I am my Darker Self Exposed and Hidden What you see And the invisible A shield of apathy A blade of words Bleeding heartache And rage Caged chaos Tattooing myself with life's ink "Help me" by: Sheila English
Come to Kill You – A Poem by Sheila English
The sound of fallen glass In an empty room Bang! Crack! Echo… Footsteps on carpeted stairs Thump… thump… thump… The handle of the bedroom door moves Rattle… rattle… rattle… An unseen hand opens the door Click… squeak… silence… Silhouette…