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I don’t understand why I am afraid of the dark, It’s not that I’m scared of it, It’s what hides in it. The lies and secrets we never told, The nightmares hold me, Bad choices we would regret, Even the future is not bright anymore, However the dark Is the least of my problems.
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May 21, 2018
May 21, 2018 at 12:26 PM UTC
The Dark
I don’t understand why I am afraid of the dark, It’s not that I’m scared of it, It’s what hides in it. The lies and secrets we never told, The nightmares hold me, Bad choices we would regret, Even the future is not bright anymore, However the dark Is the least of my problems.
This is my first poem. I wrote it about three years ago for an English class my freshman year of high school. It is in the style of the book Crank by Ellen Hopkins, and her style of poetry. There are two ways to read this poem.
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22/F/Kentucky
May 21, 2018
May 21, 2018 at 12:26 PM UTC
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