Nightmare

by xx stacy xx   Nov 7, 2011


Monster monster
under my bed
you makeme wish
i was dead

days are happy
but not the night
go to sleep
filled with fright

run run
as fast as you can
from this thing
that isnt man

you wake up
hearing a creep
do not worry
it's only in your sleep

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  • 13 years ago

    by Jeremy S Farley

    This one is much better than the last. It reminds me of a dark nursery rhyme. My advise would be to revise, revise,revise.