Pop


7:oopm
walking home from school
suddenly
screaming
splash,pop,crah,stop
my heart drops
his hand stops
another pop
running,jumping,breathing hard
the jumps into a dark black car
stoping,staring,and now i breath
my legs stop quaking
and i walk
7:05pm
not far from us two sounds pop sound again
pop,pop,crash,stop
fear drops me
i cant take no more,so i
stop,hop,drop,pray
i pray ill make it home today
and i lay
pop,po it never stops
how many more bodys gone drop

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