His cold hands grabbed my arms
I tried to scream
But all that came out was a wimpy squeal
I was frozen, stuck in a world of fear
Wondering if I'd ever escape it
The horror was traumatizing
I gently touched her arm
She screamed, I was so confused
I just wanted to warn her
About something evil on the streets
She was paralyzed with a fear struck face
I don't know what I did wrong
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Author:
Mysterious Poet (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 14th, 2017 00:06
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Comments3
I like this, two side of one coin.
Good write. I thought it was a naughty poem with that title! Erm, not an original idea, but you could call them Poem 1, Poem 2, etc if can't think of anything else. I scan the whole poem for a title. it's usually the last thing I type in!
I to have enjoyed everything you have written and look forward to reading more. Great write
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