In the dark don’t know where you are, your cold and scared don’t know where to start.
So you slowly get up and look around but all you see is darkness.
You start to scream hoping some one will hear you, but everything echoes back starting to scare you.
You feel around only to find, walls that are starting to fall from behind.
In the dark you hear something creeping next thing you know you are back sleeping.
When you awake you suddenly make a mistake trying to escape the darkness it’s too late.
In the dark that’s starting to surround you if only someone could find you.
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Gwendolyn Farris - baldwin
I am a mother of 4 children , I enjoy writing poems in my spare time. My goal is to become an author and have all of my poetry published in a book.
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