DarknessMature

My first poem. Written when I was 11. Pretty morbid for a kid lol.

Lunar brightness shining down on my head,
Lighting the darkened, solemn path I tread.

Creatures of darkness advance swiftly,
Unconsciously I shiver with fright.

A baleful shadow looms over me.
I scream, fall back, yelling wildly.

The creature's face shows in the light.
My horror escalades and I put up a fight.

As the beast sinks its teeth into my skin,
I know my life has met an end.

The End

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