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by bErNAdEtte Jan 2, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I cover my ears It does not help It makes me shudder I wish to shout Someone is coming They followed me here They’re inching closer And getting near My pace quickens But don’t turn around I’m scared to find out Just what makes those sounds on the ground Where do I go No where to turn I begin to cry My eyes sting and burn Clench my fists Run and hide I begin to tremble And shut my eyes...
by Victoria
I think we all have these fearful moments nice poem!