Murdered
My thoughts
Chase away my dreams
Now turned to nightmares
Full of screams
When will my life
Come to an end?
Will I be the one to stop it?
Is this all just pretend?
He comes from the shadows
Makes no noise
I let him get to me
I am overjoyed
Will he do
What I cannot?
End my life
Let my body rot?
My smile is full
His hands do not waver
I say a silent goodbye
He is my death-filled
Life saver
Copyright © Ally Maiste | Year Posted 2018
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