Already Came
I’m scared
Of the fright
And the yells
The desires that hunt these walls
Things only the devil can be proud of
The curse full things
All around us
Just gaining up on us
Waiting to pounce
To just come unexpected
The dry streets
Hurtful cold hearts
All painfully
Already came
Copyright © Erika Araujo | Year Posted 2008
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