It comes out at night
It thrives off your fright
It lingers just out of sight
It lives beyond the light
You feel its presence near
It senses your rising fear
You wish it away from here
You wish it would just disappear
It’s all in your head in what they said
You know it hides under your bed
It peers at you with eyes of red
It wants to make you dead
Just beyond the closet door
Evil lives forevermore.
Author: Michael J McCluskey
I have been a freelance writer since 2013 when I started as a part time writer. I have been a full time writer since 2019. I have ghost written several articles for multiple platforms. I write in various areas of content including cryptocurrency, mental health, addition recovery and the cannabis industry. I enjoy doing the occasional historical or travel content piece. I am an avid poetry writer and an avid sports fan.
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