Phew!

Phew!

A Poem by RESWAR

Gnawing at me,

I could feel the hands groping

Spasms of pain

Entering me every second

 

Dying is certain

The darkness sees me

I am looking for a vent

I am running

 

The streets are crowded

But every hand seeks

Go for the kill!

They scream, I run

 

my feet are sore

My body is bleeding

I have no place to go

I am getting caught

 

The blood is a give away

I don’t know where to hide

I bang at some closed doors

No one answers

 

I run further into the deep

I don’t know how long I can

Not a breath I can take

I am trying to survive

 

The hands have now grabbed

I am being pulled

Dragged on the street

I will be sacrificed

 

Sharp nails pierce my skin

There is blood all over

I am being sliced

The pain harrowing

 

I am wet

It’s the blood I am sure

I sit up to realize

The nightmare.

© 2011 RESWAR


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Oh, I've had dreams like this before! Truly frightening! Great work!

Posted 13 Years Ago


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RESWAR
RESWAR

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I started writing poetry around couple of years ago. I love the play of words and it is a natural progression for the artist in me. I love all things creative and pursue this as a serious hobby. I hat.. more..

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