Walking outside in the night isn’t that scary.
It’s quiet here at night, well where I am it is.
It’sbeautiful to see the stars sparkles so bright and the moon shining so bright
As well that you see your shadow on the street you’re walking on.
I do want to walk out of this neighbourhood and pass the woods and go to the graveyard
But
If I do I’d think my mom won’t be happy aboutthat.
I have notice that not a lot of people come outside at night, why is that?
Do they know that the darkness shows somethingbeautiful deep inside?
(K.J.F)
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Poetry & Short Stories
PoetryChains breaking Evil rising In this dark valley Breathless Hearts racing Blood pumping As you run Fear is consuming you As evil is coming closer You’re powerless Helpless Give up That’s all you can do Surrender Evil is here Possessing you (K.J.F)
