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In the forest, filled with night..
my body is scarred,and bloodied with fright.
Since there is nowhere, nowhere to hide,
So I'll just face it, face it and fight.
Death was near, and so were they.
And I just thought, that this was a game.
All I had, was a big shiny blade.
And it had a name, the someone to blame.
The blade was red, and partly blue.
The one chasing me, was someone I knew.
I ran towards him, and so did he.
His grin so wide, so filled with glee.
I lie in the sand, and he stands strong.
And so I noticed, something was wrong.
His face was mine, and mine's was his.
But his eyes glowed, in so deep bliss.
This is my first attempt at making a poem, I started this in school where we had to make a poem, and now this is the first part of it.This is a WIP.
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when comes my skin`?
This.