There once was a bully named Tim,
I lived on the same street as him..
Very tall for his age,
with a mind slightly twisted,
and deranged..
One day he picked on a kid,
that had finally had enough..
The boy waited for Tim,
to walk past on his way home that night..
Coming out from behind a tree,
Tim fell down to the ground in fright..
For just a moment,
Tim knew true fear,
before darkness consumed his life..
Tim,
was dethroned that night..
- C. Pantoja
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Creepy Poems
Horror1st. Book in my "Creepy Poems" series. I hope you enjoy it ☠ I do read all comments, and appreciate knowing which ones are your favorites
