By Holly J. Moore
They are so intense, they seem so real! They are Here fighting me, pulling me, keeping me held down into the ground!. Sucking me into a puddle no smaller then a shoe! Drounding me I gasp for air but finding none at all! I think this is the moment ,this my death! Am I really going to die here now at this moment!! Then a flash of light splashes by me, and grabs me by the hand and pulls me up.....up.....up....and the water is gone and I am in the sweating hot in the dessert with the sun blazing down on me. I take a breath and close my eyes and I open them again and am in my bed wide awake.....
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*~Book of poems~*
Poetrythese r poems I wrote some r sad some r confessing and some will leave you thinking. I hope u enjoy these cuz they cam from my heart
