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wrong path

Poetry By: angelmona

once again i take the wrong path, but i know i'll be a able to get back on track ^_^

Submitted:Jun 2, 2009    Reads: 303    Comments: 6    Likes: 2   

Silence, I could hear nothing but silence
I could see nothing but an empty street in front of me
But I still couldn't find thee
I headed forward, but I was cold
My legs froze and I fell down
How now? What's next?
Am I going to drawn?
I knew I couldn't rest
I knew I had to keep moving
Even if I didn't know who I was looking for
I still had to open the door
But I wish I hadn't
I wish I had found a rose
But instead I found foes
I didn't know I was looking for an enemy
I didn't know they were here to kill me
I stood there staring at them full of fear
Their foot steps was all I could hear
They moved closer and closer towards me
They were two men dressed up with red
I was going to end up dead
One of them held a key, he looked the door
I thought what's more?
I screamed and tried to escape
But they held a knife
And in a second they ended my life
I was dead
Nothing moved, not my legs, not my arms, nor my head.


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