Coming For You Poem by Ashley Griswold

Warm glance, Fake smile
Eyes meet, Your mind runs wild
This game you play with me,
I like it in a way
You expect to grab a child
You think I'm innocent not wild
Take me, let's see how much I'm tame...
I Wish I Could Take Control!
I Wish I Could Let Go!
I Wish I Could Break This Hold!
Inside I'm So Cold!
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming for you
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming for you...
Warm lips, Big smile
Hatred runs through my insides
This game you play with me
intimidation grows each day
Rough hands, Narrowed eyes
Looking for me as I run and hide
pain grows each time we play...
I Wish I Could Take Control!
I Wish I Could Let Go!
I Wish I Could Break This Hold!
Inside I'm So Cold!
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming for you
I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming for you...