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The Captured Little Girl

Poetry By: Hinoglue

A girl has been captured and she wants to go home.

Submitted:Aug 10, 2011    Reads: 39    Comments: 4    Likes: 2   

'Hello?' A little girl asks,
She was tied to a chair,
Surrounded by men,
Who wore black masks

A wire was strung,
Around her chest,
She wanted to cry,
So she bit her tounge

'What do you want?!'
She was very afraid,
'We don't know yet,
We soon will' they did taunt

A large dog did appear
'Ahh... Mr. Frekles is here'
The men said gleefully,
As the girl did fear

'Please I'm scared, get it away,
I don't want that close!'
At this the men snikkered
'I don't want to stay!'

She screamed and screamed,
She cried and cried,
She hollored and hollored,
She was so very steamed

'I would like to go home',
She said with a frown,
They would not let her,
'Aww... do you feel alone?'

A man walked up to her,
He had gotten too close,
The little girl kicked him,
Right in the shin with a blur

He started to hop,
He started to scream,
He was in pain,
But then he stopped

The man, he was mad,
As mad as good be,
He took out a knife,
That he suddenly had

The girl closed her eyes,
Knowing what was to come,
She recalled all the happy things,
And then she dies


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