It was all dark and creepy
...
I was there in the dark corner
Alone and scared
All those squeaky sounds making my tummy crumble
My silent cries and numb feet drunk in fear
The screams I could no longer hear and ghosts that loomed in my nightmares now too real
Scared and debile I was
And knowing that I had no knight let alone a shinning armour made it no easier
So I fought the burning aches all over
Not caring about my racing heart
And chose to go through the fire
even though it meant death for me
knowing that I'd die trying
The disguise I wore to battle was no near to any help
I would have to go to the fields of despair to know life was worth living
If this is a dream I wish it could have been sweet not this haunted space of kindled fear.
©ressie
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