Waking up.
On a floor.
Back aching.
After a long time.
Of being kidnapped.
Oh right, I'm kidnapped!
I almost forgot.
That I'm kidnapped.
But I wonder.
Who?
Why?
My questions unsolved.
Fainting to the floor.
Once again.
When I smelled.
A strong flower scent.
Lingering in the air.
Turning my head and choking on my gasp.
Could it be?
Why would she?
My heart is in shock.
My brain is frozen in fear.
I thought she's my friend.
But I guess I thought wrong.
There she stands.
In her long fancy dress.
Her tamed curly blond hair.
Her blue eyes, squinting all its attention on me.
The way mouth forms into a smirk.
How could she?
My step-sister.
Memories flicker.
In my brain.
Leaving me astounded.
When I compare her.
To this evil version.
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A Poetry Book
PoetryA collection of poetry I, @canpotcat, have written over the past 3 years. Basically somewhat like my diary because every poem I wrote was at the moment about how I was feeling and what happened. And just something to know, a couple of the poetry wri...
