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Your Real Fear

Poetry By: A Broken Dream
Horror



You think I'm not real? I'll tear you apart. I'll eat you alive, and rip out your heart.


Submitted:Mar 24, 2011    Reads: 69    Comments: 5    Likes: 2   


I might make you cry,

maybe leave you to die.

I am your pain,

that drives you insane.

I'll be in your heart,

when it's beaten and broken.

I'll be in your mind,

when it curls up and dies.

I'll be in your eyes,

when they hurt just like knives.

.::*::.

Can you guess who I am?

I am your worst fear.

I crawl into your nightmares,

and make it more clear.

You think I'm not real?

I'll tear you apart.

I'll eat you alive,

and rip out your heart.

.::*::.

I live in everyone,

and show up at worst times.

I walk along in shadows,

and follow you from behind.

.::*::.

You think I'm not there,

but I'm with you everywhere.

So don't look back,

unless your in for a scare.





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