📝;; This poem is all about a girl who's suffering from a nightmare. Creepy things starts handling in her mind. Every night, she would attempt to screech but no one, no one could ever heard her. You'll find out if you're going to read the poem, that's why I entitled this;
''MOM, WHAT DO THEY WANT?''
&&.
In the midst of the night
I always ascertain them besiege me
I would lid my ear to stop them hear
But unfortunately, it did not disappear
I cannot get up in bed and started to squirt
Vuciferate my Mom to help me go back to sleep
Oh no they are here
They covet my company as they thirst my psyche
I would yowl so sonorous but no voice would leak
I'm so aghast that anytime I could break
My heart is in total darkness
I don't know what to do, where to go, and when to start
I can't sense my body as it go numb
They keep on ensuing me
Everytime when I'm alone
Why are they like this?
Why are they running after me?
What did I ever do?
I don't want to be tied in their own den, I don't want it true
I keep running in circles
Knackered
Pshaw, I did nothing, but they keep in touch that sets my heart aching
They want me to be with them
Hands in blood, faces are blurred
No light would show up
Please don't let them
Shadows are anywhere, I'm terrified and might run hell-bent of air
Mom help, your daughter is in danger
Mom, I'm on a nightmare.
YOU ARE READING
Stream of Unfolded Thoughts (Under Revision)
Poetry[EDITING] Keep your pen bleeding.
