Dark Glistening Eyes--
Beyond Their Blankness,
Ghastly Terrors Lies.
Trembles in the Corner--
The Little Girl who Hides.
Forlorn Tears Stream,
Amidst…
Echoes of Whimpers and Whines.
Upon Clear Glass...
Pitter.
Patter.
Splatter--
The Crimson RAINS;
Down her Pallid Petrified Face,
It Drips…
It Stains…
FEAR--
The Relentless Monster Keeping her Here,
In This Place;
Its Covert Horrors Too Grave--
To Flee…
To Escape…
So Trembles in the Corner--
The Dark-haired Little Girl with Pigtails,
Who Hides…
DARE NOT Unveil,
No…
She’ll Never Ever Tell--
What Ghastly Terrors Lie,
BURIED Beyond the Blankness,
Of Her Dark Glistening Eyes.
© ECole 789 06/02/2014
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