Fear

Fear

A Poem by Pamela Gold

The stained floor,
it continues to bleed no matter how hard I scrub.
It lives,
it thrives,
The blood on my knuckles weaves within it.
A constant reminder
that you'll always come back to haunt me.

© 2013 Pamela Gold


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This is short but sweet. I really enjoyed this piece. 10/10

Posted 6 Years Ago


Whoa awesome writing! I love the passion in it! I can really picture the blood

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This sounds so much like me! The way I think sometimes. I like it a lot!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A good beginning....I've never been a fan of ultra short pieces, no matter the format. But this piece seems like it holds promise; like it wants to become something more. Good luck on your journey.

CM.


Posted 11 Years Ago


Short, bloody, and just enough information to grab the reader's attention. Oh, what a tease. :) I have to say that I am intrigued. Can't wait to read some more of your work.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on April 24, 2013
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Pamela Gold
Pamela Gold

Denver, CO



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