Beware of the little girl
Beware of her games
Beware of the night of her anniversary
She will manipulate you
She wears a white dress
She has long beautiful black hair
No shoes
Soaked from head to toe
She comes at night
Makes you wake up unexpectedly
Then you have an urge to look out your window and see her
Standing in the shadows looking up at your window
Look away then back again she'll be gone
She's sneaky and looks innocent
She tries to get inside your mind and dreams at night
Once you see her that night
She comes back every year
Impossible to not look out your window and see her
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PoesíaThese poems I write are written from what I feel. I will update every 3to4 days or whenever I'm bored I'll put a new poem up. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy my poems.
