Cockroach Poem by Abby Sze

I feel like a cockroach,
Hiding in the dark.
I easily get scared
My heart pumps out
Goose pumps over skin
Blood stops to run
Time seems frozen
I dare not to make a move
And I cease to breath,
Because I am afraid
If there's a slight air movement
I will piss something off.

So if I hear footstep,
I run.
If I hear key crushing sound,
I run.
If I hear the cough,
I frozen, and some 'bomb' little sound
Will be enough
to kill my soul.

I don't mind
To be a real cockroach.
The world is too complicated
Have No idea how to handle.

Then I will not really scared
If I am a cockroach
For real.