Dark
It's dark, cold, scary
I'm alone, shivering
A man, he comes
I clench my fists
Eyes shut tight
Don't come near
Tap, tap
He comes
Sliding down
Covering face
A knife in his hand
Strong hatred in his eyes
A strong grip
He grabs me by the neck,
Tight
Menacing smile
He laughs
Not enough
Before
Drip
Thick blood pours
He found me
For the last time
He drops me
Finally gone
I fly
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poems
Poetrypoem I have written myself, they are all different and I often use my own experiences and write them as poems hope you all enjoy
