I feel awake but unconscious,
feeling pain from my head down to my toes.
My feeling felt impossible to open,
feeling as if they were glued shut.
Once they finally opened they search throughout the room,
pitch black and cold with that one light bulb in the middle of the
room.
What looked to be the only way out of here,
a heavy metal door creaked open.
In walked a man holding what looked like a weapon,
you could see the sharp shiny blade glisten in the moonlight
peaking through the small hole in the wall
Every step the man takes,
the faster my heart races and the louder my screams.
Closer, closer, closer
Until my screams are silenced by the sound of metal
slicing through flesh and blood.
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PoetryThese poems are made from the heart. They're based off of personal experiences or what I've seen or heard Please don't copy my ideas as they are very important to me. I have worked VERY hard on them. Hope you enjoy and I hope they will inspire you o...
