by robin milford Mar 19, 2008
category :
Dark, fantasy /
unexplained
When I am alone, a whisper comes to me |
I think i would lock the door at night and leave the light on |
Wow. That was creepy. Especially the end when you find out that the voice was your mother. I can sort of relate to this, because I've heard voices whispering in my mind, but I think it was my own voice talking to me if that makes sense. It's really a great story, but I don't see how it's a poem. There really wasn't any kind of flow. |
I wish I knew who those haunting whispers belonged to, |
Sixth line, you mean belonged to. Not belong to. This is because the other words you used were past tense. |
by Love vs Fate
O.O robin, i'm loving this poem. |