ABANDONED AND DEAD
Trapped in a dark room, that is suffocating,
I can't believe what I'm seeing, or am I hallucinating?
I try to run, I try to hide, but-
I'm trapped in a room with no windows, and no walls.
I see him walk towards me, and I scream,
Not because I'm scared, but because I feel a sudden peace.
'Who was he?' I thought. Dressed in all black.
My eyes glued to him, for a second nothing could distract.
His eyes so mesmerising,
His smile so breath-taking.
There was something in his voice, that made my heart thump,
Something in his personality, that made me swallow a lump.
'Where am I?' And 'Who are you?' I say softly as I can,
He comes forward and whispers something in my ear.
And it all becomes clear, and something spins in my head,
All of a sudden I realize that, I'm abandoned and dead.
An original peom Inspired by Meg Cabot's book Abandoned.
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PoetryThis is my collection of poems, short stories, and articles that I scribbled in my note book during school hours, home or at my library when I felt an intense desire to write or when I was just simply bored.
