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Oct 2017
I feel my face in the dark
My lips feel cracked
A chill spine on my back
My phone I checked
But the battery was dead
A cut on my forehead
I feel the pain
The strength I try to gain
Drops me on the ground in vain
I feel the leeches crawling up my legs
I cry while my heart begs
For a rescue team to arrive
To get me out of this swamp
I'm frightened as I strive
As am bruised with lumps
The killer is at lose, still
Am just hoping he doesn't
Find me and ****
Lord, forgive my sins
If I die now
The devil wins
My head I bow
In a small prayer
My grievances, I share
Spare my life
I'm scared of the knife
God, let there be light
For all the lives lost, I want to fight
I am losing my words
Death dragging me towards
Will I be alive tomorrow?
As my strength has drowned in sorrow...


©sim
Fictional write, Halloween mood :)
Seema
Written by
Seema  41/F/Fiji Islands
(41/F/Fiji Islands)   
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