Untitled
Your lying in bed,
Quickly, pull the blanket over your head.
Don't let him see your eyes,
For it might give away your fear.
He's coming closer, shhh don't move,
stalking through the darkness,
close your eyes,
what's that they always say?
"think happy thoughts" yeah thats it.
don't stir, he might see you.
he's standing over you,
you can see his hand moving closer,
he's pulling the blanket back.
keep your eyes closed, don't look at him.
bite your tongue to keep from screaming.
the taste of blood fills your mouth.
finally, he leaves...leaves with your innocence,
your happiness, leaving you to feel guilty, and ashamed,
leaving you to hurt...
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
