By George’s Girl 2025
Run Run Run for your life
Run, run, run—don’t stop, don’t breathe,
Shadows stretch and twist beneath.
Footsteps echo, cold and near,
A whisper crawling in your ear.
The wind is howling, sharp as knives,
Pulse is pounding—stay alive.
No time to scream, no space to hide,
I am behind you, step in stride.
The path is closing, darkness deep,
Hope is slipping—falling steep.
Run, run, run—your fate is set,
No escape—you’ll pay your debt.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (2)
The title reminded me of kendrick lamar’s song for a second, haha! This is such a beautiful poem, hauntingly beautiful💗👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾
I felt the fear of exhilaration of the poem. Good job.