OUT!
So fast.
I didn't see it.
Strike 1.
The whip, the flash.
Strike 2.
Hit me like a meteor.
Strike 3.
Burned up the place like Tartarus.
It beat me up like a boxer.
I didn't even see it coming.
In tears, I run.
The fear, the pain, easing in.
In a haste, I fasten my pace.
Strike 1.
The sound, so clear.
Strike 2.
Hit me like a rocket.
Strike 3.
Burned up the place like a wildfire.
It took the turn for worse.
I lost my nerve and ran off.
In fear, I hide.
I'm lost, losing hope, falling apart.
Quickly, I leave this all behind.
YOU ARE READING
Dead Inside
Fanfictionbook of poetry. read and comment your thoughts. I WILL listen. :D
