Threads passing through a loom,
following a pattern known to few..
Friendship,
laughter,
tears of fear..
All come forth,
as the memory starts to clear..
Pain of betrayal,
fresh again in ones mind..
Soon enough the threads stop,
leaving a picture of death behind..
- 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
