*Magnify*
SPONSORED LINKS
Creative fun in
the palm of your hand.
Printed from https://www.Writing.Com/view/2166733
Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #2166733
A poem I wrote about my nightmare
Tears running down my face like a river
standing in front of the mirror
with a ring made of silver
wishing you could be nearer
my life would be out of danger
if only I knew how to think a bit better
hoping if I could see him a lot clearer
praying that the clues will be bigger
and there's him standing behind the walls ready to pull a trigger
and me standing in a shiver
god, please help me out of this danger
when the moon shined, he seemed a lot stiffer
when it didn't the night got darker
A request to the stranger
let me live my life a little longer
© Copyright 2018 Shooting star18 (anna18 at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates have been granted non-exclusive rights to display this work.
Log in to Leave Feedback
Username:
Password:
Not a Member?
Signup right now, for free!
All accounts include:
*Bullet* FREE Email @Writing.Com!
*Bullet* FREE Portfolio Services!
Printed from https://www.Writing.Com/view/2166733