Category : Poems

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A little boy
Made of joy
Heard a sound
But no one around
Everyone was asleep
So they heard not a peep
He felt a hand on his leg
So he jumped back in bed
He saw a face
His heart beating at a fast pace
The fear could not get out
He had his eyes out and about
He calmed down soon
And stared at the moon
The thing stood there
And had not a care
The face was half eaten
Its heart was not beatn'
The face of the boy
Had zero joy
The thing moved closer
And closer
He ran away
He wanted to run til day
He stopped
And plopted 
Right onto the floor
He could not go anymore
A hand on his shoulder
Was firm like a boulder
Its hand had no skin
It had a evil grin
There is no Safe Place
In this scary race

You can not out beat
Your heart will stop
And when your up there
You will soon find 
The Safe Place
Don't let your fears stop you
Keep on moving forward
And you will find the
New you.