Poem -

I COULDN’T SEE

I COULDN’T SEE

I couldn't see
I couldn't feel anymore

I thought I wasn't real

Hiding behind the door

I was alone, all alone

I didn't know how to pray

Holding my breath, being a child

I was wishing the monsters away

There was no one to help me

My screams went unheard

No one to listen

Not a sound, not a word

I thought, if I quickly turned my back

The monsters couldn't see

I really thought for one moment

That I would finally be free

In my mind, they couldn't reach me

In my mind, I got away

I went into my imagination

A place where children play

I couldn't see

I couldn't feel anymore

But ľm fighting my way back

I'm closing that door

I COULDN'T SEE

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Raechel Rae

"In my mind, they couldn't reach me
 

In my mind, I got away

 

I went into my imagination

 

A place where children play"....This was my favorite line....Good write...Thanks for sharing 🖤🖤🖤

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Gayle McMillan

Thank you for your imput and response, Raechel. It helps to improve my skills.
 

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