Incomplete

by Sakura chan   Sep 9, 2013


Incomplete
The door creaked,
It broke the silence,
In came the clown,
With a dagger on his hand,
He reached the bed,
Where the girl was sleeping,
He whispered, "Happy Birthday..."
Into her ears,
She woke up,
And found the dagger on her head,
Her eyes were bleeding,
She couldn't breathe,
She tried to live,
But the clown killed her...

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