Fate Poem by Jenna Hartman

Fate



It is cold, dark, and wet
I shouldn't have made this bet
Walking alone at night
can sure give a girl fright
when you walk around scared
your never fully prepared
people lurking in the shadows
your heart beats faster and faster
But there is no reason to be frightened
its him
hes protecting you
the only thing he can do
is to watch and wait
for your up-coming fate...

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