Twisted Stranger

by Chantelle   May 25, 2006


See through eyes
A twisted smirk
Around the corner
The stranger lerks

The cold breeze touches
Your smooth bare skin
You feel a hand on your shoulder
As the nightmare begins

You jump at the touch
And scream for your life
You run further and further
But in goes the knife

You stop from the shock
And fall to the ground
You cry out in pain
Till there's no more sound

Your breathing is shallow
Your skin is white
I'll never forget
How you died that night

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  • 17 years ago

    by Tara Kay

    Sweet poem, thats what the above post says, did they actually read it!
    It was so sad and nearly made me cry, i could really feel the pain.
    keep writing
    xxxx

  • 17 years ago

    by ShaunaMarie

    Sweet poem, I love it.