I'm in a shack,
out in the dark..
Fear pumping,
through my heart..
I know not how I got here,
nor if I will live..
I start to hear breathing,
the whispering of a kid..
Footsteps are drawing closer,
I start to cry..
My time is up,
I'm going to die..
- 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
