Horror....?A Poem by Rachel ElizabethUnfortuate realityTheir screams filled my ear. Shrill, panicked, pained. My own screams rang out, my screams however were laced with blood. My fingers covered in red from trying to claw my way out. The walls of my mind were streaked in the same glowing red. Hostage, I had been captured when I was born into this world. A world that gave you poison like it was milk, from the start. Forced you to suckle at fame, fortune and power. Good will towards men, replaced with bad things happen to good people. © 2016 Rachel ElizabethAuthor's Note
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AuthorRachel ElizabethILAboutHello, I'm a student. I love to write and aim to be a journalist or something in creative writing. It's helpful to get feedback and I love to see what others write. more..Writing
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