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When I was a child
I heard a creepy ghost
Breathing very close
Breathing really loud.

I was in my room,
In my bed alone,
Not knowing what to do,
No one else at home.

They were getting closer,
cold, and chilling sounds,
as if the horrid monster
had arrows in its lungs.

As if it tried existing,
But it was painful hard.
My little world
Became so twisted
And swallowed
By the dark.

I,
I tried to call someone,
But my,
My voice didn’t make a sound
I,
I tried to stand up, and run,
But my,
Whole body was just breaking down.

When I was a child,
I heard a creepy ghost

07 July 2020 10:24

POETRY