Best Poems Written by Nicole Moose

The Killing Woods

As I run and hide like a wolf on 
the prowl,
I leap on my prey and begin to 
howl,
What have I done to this poor 
little girl, 
Her body's so lifeless, my head 
starts to swirl,
The drugs in my system cause 
me to forget,
I feel so frustrated I swear I 
could spit,
What happened that night 
during our game,
Why didn't she answer when I 
called out her name.

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