I'm floating,
slowly moving upon the waves..
There's a boat drifting near,
seemingly out of place..
I hear a voice,
his soul a beacon to me..
He spies me in the water,
shock is on his face..
Moving with the current,
he looks for someway to escape..
As I get closer,
he recognizes what I am..
He tries to fight,
but there's no escaping from sin..
- C. Pantoja
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Creepy Poems Darkness
Teen Fiction2nd. Book in my "Creepy Poems" series, Darkness. I hope you enjoy it ☠ I do read all comments, and appreciate knowing which ones are your favorites
