"Come out to play" she giggles.
"My friends never stay long."
"Things quickly seem to go wrong."
"What shall we play?"
"Heads or tails?"
"I have two heads so far."
"You don't have to give me your head."
"Most of my playmates end up dead."
"It's such a shame."
"No one ever likes my games."
"I'm so glad you came."
"After we play perhaps I'll have head number three."
"Don't worry I'll bury your body with the rest under the trees."
"Don't scream."
"Don't try to run away."
"My playmates shall forever stay."
"Come now I only want to play."
She giggles pulling her wagon away.
Calling out heads or tails.
The woods echo with frightened yells.
The woods where all past playmates spirits dwell.
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Self Made Poetry 2
الشعرMy self written poetry, of different varieties. All writing is original, artwork is not mine.
