Heart racing, feet pacing,
I dashed through the halls.
Without stopping, time not wasting,
I heard the screams behind the walls.
Sparing nothing, breaking a window,
Hoping to escape.
As a roar came from the beast below,
I could only look at the landscape.
It was futile, I knew that as I cowered.
It came, the monster, it smiled as I bled.
My screams faded as I was devoured,
And now I join the dead.
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My poetry
PoetryThis is a book with various poems, with various degrees of awful-ness. I'd love to hear what you guys think, please tell me how I could improve!
