Horror Story
The dangers of walking alone at night
She held her self tightly
When the man was kinda feisty
But the world seemed to spin
And she knew
She’d never win
It’s all over
There is no end
To this insufferable story
That just took a terrible turn
He’s on her now
Her heart about to break
Her mouth closed
Her hands away
There is no happy ending
There is no happy ending
To this terrible sight
The pain
Oh the pain
But what to do now
No one will want her
Her useless broken temple
But when the horror movie ended
The horrors in her head never stopped
Now it’s over
Now she walks alone
Again
But isn’t this how it all started
A walk alone at night
An unsuspecting fright
Never again
Never again
About the Creator
Abigail Sulfridge
I am from Boise, Idaho. I am a Medtech and am going to college to be a teacher. Writing and acting have always been passions of mine and I'm glad I get to pursue them here.
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My God, that was a horror story. Extremely well done.