PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

I am Fascination


I find fascination in the little things
things that make my mind work
that make me really think
usually it's about zombies
and honestly it stinks
I wake up every morning
drenched in sweat and soaked in tears
because zombies visit in my sleep
to test if I'd survive
I watch my sister get torn apart
and my father eaten alive
it doesn't help that in this dream 
almost everyone is not dead but alive
i find it fascinating that maybe I'd survive
I write about this all the time
It makes my nightmares come alive

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

If you or someone you know is struggling, you are not alone.

988 Suicide & Crisis Lifeline — call or text 988, 24/7. Crisis Text Line — text HELLO to 741741.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

Comments are closed for this poem.