Open Poetry #6 |
Lost Voice |
CupidyCassie New Member
since 2000-04-05
Posts 5NJ |
The knife slid across my face No one anywhere that I could embrace I tried to scream but no one would hear I was frozen in dreadful fear My time left seemes too short to tell I was in some deep, dark cell He frightened me with every move that he made My life was really starting to fade I knew I was somewhere under the ground It would surely take a long time for my body to be found The blade punctured my skin My voice became very grim I didn't think it could ever happen to me He whispered, "I wonder who my next victim will be?" |
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Cerenity Member Elite
since 2000-02-16
Posts 2637Escondido-California |
Hi CupidyCassie, Wow this is scarey good words used here to convay your thoughts. Cerenity |
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