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The Weeping Child

Horror

By Francis C OkoroPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
The Weeping Child

In the dark, a soft cry breaks the night,

Tiny sobs echo, filled with fright,

A shadow lurks in the corners,

Whispers haunt the empty room.

Eyes wide open, glistening tears,

Lost in the silence,

swallowed fears,

A lullaby fades,

hope drifts away,

No one hears,

Child’s play.

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Francis C Okoro

"If you learn from defeat, you haven't really lost." - Zig Ziglar

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    Written by Francis C Okoro