Horror Book Poem by Alexis Monarez

Horror Book



Life is just a story,
Told by many different people,
Two different series,
Many points of view,
One is mine and how I see it,
What others think is # 2,
In the book of life,
Holds my past, present, and what has yet to come,
With every action comes a new chapter,
Of the beginning of my life,
A never ending story,
Of what is to be done,
Sometimes I might worry,
Of what else that might come,
I dream of action,
Witches, vampires, wolves,
I dream of finally seeing,
What the future holds,
I try to hide my feelings,
Of hatred, sadness, and love,
Scared of hanging off a cliff,
And life gives me a shove,
Falling to a pit of rocks,
Finally meeting my doom,
Then I wake up,
In a dark and lonely room.

Monday, April 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Sanchez 28 April 2014

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