A/N: Howdy! This is the other author, just wanted to let you know there's two of us haha. You may know me as the one that writes the Harry Potter fanfiction, the other book we have currently. Just wanted to post a poem that I wrote and I'm kinda proud of. Thanks!
Running, running, running
Heart in mouth, lungs collapsing,
Must keep
Running, running, running.
I run faster. What if he's already-
No, no. It hasn't struck twelve yet.
Almost there, one more corner, and-
He's not there. I've stopped
Running, running running
But.. why isn't he here?
He should be here!
SHE SAID HE'D BE HERE!
...
I turn on my watch.
"Hex? Why isn't he here? Where-"
But all I can hear is
Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing
Inside my head.
I collapse. My legs have had enough. No more
Running, running, running.
YOU ARE READING
A book of small poetry
PoesíaThis is going to be a book of some poems I've written because I'm new and original. Some will be me ranting about humanity so, I suppose, I apologise if that annoys you.
