Aching pain
Drumming sensation
Pounding feet
Wailing cries
The pleads to help
To conquer
To save
But to their cry
Came more hunger
More death
The will to live all but left
Hope was replaced with despair
And the aching pain was too much to bare
The hungry, tired, souls
Pleading
Dying
And on a lonesome road
Came their salvation
Riding the horses of freedom
But some lost the fight just before the end
Collapsing on the floor
The men galloped away
Some shot at
Some hiding
And our hopeful hearts, deflating
The pale skinned, blue eyed people,
continued us down the road
Fearful and careful
Pushing us into an opening in the trees
Quietly we're grouped
Some too weak to stand
Circling around, our captors watched
With sinister smiles
A glow alighted in each pair of eyes
And I, I looked to see dead souls
Living on a thread of a dead body
We all waited for death
And it was given
In the hands of our enemies
Shooting us with no mercy
Dead souls in running bodies, killing us
My legs burned
My eyes teared
Blood plunging out of my thigh
Dead friends, falling
Their fight was done
My body connected with the floor
My eyes wide to see
Our captors falling, like us
Dying, like us
To see, our rescuers ride in
Many more this time
But it was too late
The pain was numb
My pounding heart slow
My body shaking with fear
It was too late
My time was up
I was done, like all beside me
And all I could see was the tears of my saviors
The painful scream of hopelessness
But my heart stopped before my vision died out
And the last thing to see,
Was my sister's arms held out open to me
My last thought would be
Help them of their despair
A/n~ I wrote this a few years back. It was the pain the Jewish people suffered from the cruel Nazi's
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Storie breviUh literally the title. Just a bunch of poetry attempts or my go at a short story. (: ~~~~~~ Keep in mind i have a lot of drafts i wrote years ago and im just finishing them off or polishing them and some are good but sad or ig just keep that in mi...
