ScaryTail
I am running down an alley,with nowhere to hide.
Their chasing me down. I try running faster and faster
But, yet their gaining in on me.
Hurry and close the door, their right behind me.
I scream as they grabed me,but they dont say a thing.
I cry,and they tell me to keep my mouth shut.
And point their gun, to my "spinning head"
I wake up to find this nothing more but,
than a dream.
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I will write as much as I can, About anything mostly poems, which I haven't put up in quite some time.
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