Nightmares

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Poetry

I watched face to face
To my predator,
The seized tranquility
From her body.

"-" - "-" - "-" - "-" - "-"

But,
Savagery and fury,
Injected very deep
In his eyes.

"-" - "-" - "-" - "-" - "-"

His determined steps
Heading towards me
The veins of his neck were altered.

"-" - "-" - "-" - "-" - "-"

She was hurt,
On the floor,
About to fade away
Waiting for your moves
I opened my eyes
There was something stopping him
I steeled myself
And I started running
Without looking back.

"-" - "-" - "-" - "-" - "

With every effort
My wound was opening more,
Until I can bear the pain
And I fell over
Down,
I was sure that
I would get caught.

"-" - "-" - "-" - "-" - "

I am good In my own room
Still not believing all that,
Drenched with sweat.

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