Pulse roars in her throat.
Breath becomes ragged.
Adrenaline burst her veins.
Stammering heart quickens.
Struggling to control quavering limbs.
What kind of game was fear playing?
"Fear has a way of making you do unforgivable things."
-Miss Yanxiet :)
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Screaming Into The Void
Poetry#1 in poetry :) #1 in free verse :) Have you ever felt like it was the end? Like today was just a bad day? That no matter how many times you believe that something can happen that it just might not? That no one gives a damn at all? That all you do...
