She was here
I could see her
standing outside
the rain pouring down
Her smile I couldn't miss
I ran to the window
and jumped into the garden
as I made my way towards the door
wanting to escape,
to vanish, forever
But there was no hope
for I saw her once again
standing in my path,
blocking my way, to freedom
Freezing in my tracks
I turned around
hoping against hope
that she hadn't noticed
but luck was not in my favor
for a hand grabbed my shoulder
helpless,
I turned around
Her smile was cruel,
her eyes piercing
the moon shone down,
her profile evil
As a scream split through the air
I looked around
wanting to know
who it was that screamed
then the pain came
like hot burning poison
I gasped out
and realized that it was I
the one who screamed
collapsing in the dirt
my way to freedom gone
the hopes vanished
as I gasped for breathe
raising my head,
I saw her face filled with cruel malice
Her voice mocking
as my senses gave way
my eyes closed
having died from her hands
I saw the light ahead,
the way to freedom,
to happiness
for it seemed that death
had been the price to gain it
Note: I wrote this poem when I was sort of young so it isn't exactly....really well written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem