HOLDING TIGHT
HOLDING IT TIGHT
THE HAND THAT I PROTECTED
JUST SLIPS OF UNTIL I LOSE IT
OUT OF SIGHT.
I OPEN MY EYES
I SEE DARKNESS, THE CRAWLING AND CHIRPS OF
UNFAMILIAR SOUNDS
HOWLING IN THE NIGHTS ,IT CREEPS ME OUT.
VOICES, LOUD VOICES
ECHOING IN MY MIND
RUNNING AWAY UNTIL I REACH THY GROUND.
WOKE UP TO ANOTHER DAY PEOPLE WHISPERING, SHUTTERING OF GLASS
EVERY STEP , THE DOOR CREAKS
TO OPEN A TIME
I FEEL LONELY AND DISPLEASED.
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