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Boy
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I was walking to your house at night
it seemed creepy without very much light
almost there before it all drownd
lights went out while stumbling to the ground
Im not sure what happened before it got cold
but i knew my shadow wasnt all that followed
I kept on getting chills crawl up my back,
and everytime turning there was nothing but black
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girl
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Arm lying near the door
holding out something
while collapsed on the floor
and with a small sound
i came out to see,
a person on the ground,
it couldnt be...
Life stained his clothes but
its what lay in his hand that made me cry,
a bloodstained white rose,was held out as he die
i LOVE IT!
really.
it's like...
invigorating...?
no...
suspensful...
yes...that's the word!
+jena
I love this poem. You did a very good job on it.