Mother (trig, incase)

Distraction

Paralysed

I looked you in the eyes,
As you came at me with a knife,
I couldn’t move,
I couldn’t hide,
And with each stride,
I really thought I was going to die.

You walked across that living room,
My back against a wall,
You came up so close,
And you looked oh so very tall.

I pleaded in my head,
I begged you through my eyes,
For the only sound I made,
Was my heart beating like a train.

I knew my mum was in there,
Somewhere in the dark,
I only hoped she would open her eyes,
Before mine close for a final time.

Former Member

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Distraction

Thank you lostsense *hug*,


Thank you Aidan, You'r comments do make me feel like a pretty good writer :d