Little Terrors

Mandi

Early they rise beware they have no mercy

You'll hear them coming for you howling and screaming

They latch on tight to any part of you within reach

They lean in, you can feel their breath on your cheek

You know there's no escape

That's when they strike

"MOM, MOM, MOMMY, MOM!"

 

 

 

  • Author: Mandi (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 30th, 2017 03:02
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Goldfinch60

    Good write, you wouldn't be without them though.

    • Mandi

      That is true, they are my life.



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