The world is quiet on this night
Not one sound, not one sight.
But in a room in a house
A young girl moves about.
She sits opposite a computer screen
She has brown hair, her eyes are green
They shine right now with wonder and love
Her heart fluttering like the wings of a dove.
She talks to her friends on different sites
But there’s one friend who steals her spotlight.
He says he’s 16 but despite her questions, stays a stranger.
Keeping himself a mystery that she tries to unravel.
Slowly and surely he gains her trust with promises of love.
She spills out all her darkest secrets, but him, not one.
Then one day he brakes he heart by saying she dull and
They are growing apart. He says he’s found another girl,
One with beauty, with hair in curls.
The poor girl cries all night, refusing to go back onto the site.
But soon her heart begins to mend and before long she’s searching again.
But this time it wont be online, she will go out and enjoy the night.
She goes to parties with her mates and before long starts getting dates.
So for this girl life goes on, thoughts on the man on the internet long gone.
But what she didn’t come to know was how lucky she was.
For this man was not who he says he was, and the next girl he chats to dos not
Only become his love, she becomes his next prey to jump out on and destroy her
Once spiritive soul.
Once on a precious night, the air was cold, a quiet street held no light.
But among the darkness, so still. A terrible secret waits to be discovered and told.
For when the church clock srikes nine, a scream was heard, it wiped through the once
Quiet town, turning it hunted and soon there wasnt a single sound.
Be careful who you talk to on line.
They may not be the person they say they are.
· Fri Nov 06, 2009 @ 08:52pm · 0 Comments