Knocking at the door,
Coming in your room.
Catching a gimps
Of those fiery
Burning
Hellish eyes.
Feeling a chill,
Sweep past you heart.
It skips a beat.
In preparation,
For its full stop.
You feel the paw,
Search your face.
Searching
For something to keep.
And then it starts,
Scratching,
Biting,
Claws,
Of pain.
She thrashes open
Your worthless skin.
The wheels are turning,
Her mind is working.
Thinking of what she might have missed.
Your body is nothing,
But a another memento,
In Kitty’s trophy case.
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I WON'T BE ABLE TO SLEEP TONIGHT!!!!
ReplyDeletehahaaa alita.
ReplyDeletei honestly can not help but love this.
i mean, sometimes it makes me worryyy.
but somehow..
its amaizng.
you'd be a great horrorr story writer
haha.
=]