The Tale of Mr. ScratchA Poem by MitchIs he after you?Beware the truth of the terrifying tale Of the man known only as Scratch No fellow before him knew so much pain Or lived through anything to match Locked in suffering he goes on his way To share to all what plagues him In order to abate the insufferable feeling In his mind that is dark as a chasm Look for him when you least suspect It is just then when he will find you Pain he will bring straight to your heart So that death will seem like a breakthrough It is what you fear the most he has in store It is intended especially to paralyze He sees in your soul just so he knows Your dark secrets he steals through your eyes
His face is locked in a perpetual sneer All he can feel now is hate It is when you see him from the edge of your eye That I’m sorry to say it’s too late Quickly through shadow he moves To each victim, from place to place His pain will be shared before the night’s end Then a smile will seep to his face His pale skin it seems to just hang on his cheeks For the moment his pain is no more But soon it returns and so on to the next He moves swiftly to even the score If ever you find a scratch on your door That is there for no other reason It is then that you now he has chosen to show That it is you that is in hunting season Deny the truth or prepare all you can Lock all your doors with a latch But nothing in the end will bring you release Except for the swift hand of Scratch © 2016 MitchAuthor's Note
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Added on September 2, 2016 Last Updated on September 2, 2016 Tags: scary, ghost story, creepy AuthorMitchALAboutI've been in performing arts for about 20 years and work with students who are just starting out in order to find their own talents. I've recently begun writing in order to expand my own horizons. I.. more..Writing
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