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My nightmare Part 2

horror

By Kaylynn Marie ThomasPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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on the river you may see

the floating pieces of a body

at first glance it seems like a mirage

but the pieces merely a camouflage

can't believe what you see

all emotions hidden behind pad lock and key

to hide away is all you can do

only to make sure it isn't me or you

trying to pin point the exact place

while hoping you don't recognize the face

little girl 4 or5

to get everything you have to dive

sad for her this little girl

head spinning in a colorful whirl

wondering who would do such a thing

wanting to fly away on a blackened wing

evil man out in the light

right winged wacko out of sight

cops looking there own way

not knowing he doesn't come out in the day

you need to know what makes him tick

for a mind that is this sick

like opening a book on to a new page

he loves girls of a small age

betrayed by her best friend

a heart torn to pieces never to mend

she plays nice

but is a bitch with a heart as cold as ice

thinks she's descended from wealth

only did it to save herself

you can hear him like a distant thunder

left out there to pillage and plunder

surreal poetry
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Kaylynn Marie Thomas

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