The clock starts ticking in my ears
And the fire's flickering in my eyes.
I'm holding the candle, trembling with fear
As I enter the house where the lifeless body lies.
I know I must be a masochist
To agree and accept this dare.
But what can I do? I should take the risk.
I have to stay in the house who dies just like a flare.
This kind of feeling harrows me with fear and wonder.
The room is filled with raucous cries of different souls.
Now I am traumatized and this will make me suffer.
The game of life and death starts to roll.
The miasma of fear hangs in the air.
This can lure them out- turn into rage.
I should fight so that they can't scare.
I just have to wait until dawn to free myself from this cage.
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Hellooooooooo!!! I miss you guys!!! Sorry for not updating so soooooon xD Soooo how was it??? This poem was dared by Girlwiththecandle888...She said that she wants to see a horror poem :).... Is this scary enough?? ahhaah Just like what I've said, I'm just a beginner so please bear with it... Oh!! before I forgot please check my friend's story, here's her account-->PrincessRitz29, she entered watty2015 if I rememer it right xD.....
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~RCB
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RandomPoems about love, insanity, friendship and more. Originally made by me ^_^ Some may contain prologues of my own stories xD
