When Christmas Brings FearA Chapter by Crimson ApplesLast christmas~ I gave you my heart~ then you killed me.
My heart stopped,
And then it was chopped,
Diced, shaken, beaten, and dropped. Fear creeped up, from my toes, to my hair. I asked and cried how did she fare, As worry took my breath away, My head was light, and I kept at bay, Darkness, and a sudden thought, reminding me it was christmas day. © 2015 Crimson ApplesReviews
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