Poem: dystopia ★
Saturday, October 17, 2020 | October 17, 2020
Silence with gush of winds
No sight of people
No sight of creatures
Is this another dream?
Is this another nightmare?
Is this even reality?
Why am I here?
I can't see anything
I can't see anything
I can't see anything
S-stop!
Don't touch me!
Don't come near me!
Someone..
Anyone..
Don't leave me here
I can't do this.
I can't...
Please help me
Find me
...
Never mind
Don't find me
I'll stay here
You left me alone
You left me behind
You left me here
You're too late my friend
I hate you my friend
Or should I say my prey?
I'll find you
I'll be with you
I'll protect you
I won't leave you
Don't worry
I won't hurt you
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