Tuesday 9 February 2010

Feel The Fear.

Run, run, try to find a safe place to hide,
He’s walking, slowly, footsteps of dread,
She is to become his reluctant bride.

Don’t argue, just smile, let everything slide,
But whatever you do don’t let him in your head,
Run, run, try to find a safe place to hide.

Crushing her hand, her freedom denied,
He shoves along, she’s easily led,
She is to become his reluctant bride.

Arriving home filled with fear, his eyes are wide,
Crashing to the ground with legs spread,
Run, run, try to find a safe place to hide.

Scrabbling to her feet, throwing furniture aside,
Running to the safety of her bed,
She is to become his reluctant bride.

Though knowing no difference, his rules she will abide,
Despite blood running deep crimson red.
Run, run, try to find a safe place to hide,
She is to become his reluctant bride.

1 comment:

nerd alert said...

Em this poem reminds me of my wedding day, the reluctant bride lol. Love your poems x