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Fear of the Dark

Running faster and faster,
I turn back for one last look.
It's still there, chasing me,
haunting me.
He waits until lights go out.
He waits until the fear rises.
He waits for darkness.
A monster.

by LoveMeDead
posted on 06/18/2009

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Comment by SisterofDarkness: Sep 16, 2009 12:27 am
haha wow i love this and I also love how you dont talk to me anymore. the first part was serious. I do like this poem. it flows really well...and it just sounds amazing.

But i do not love losing a friend. so you should talk to me when you get a chance.

and i love how i cant spell at all at 3 in the morning...
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