O Papa Poem by leticia s david
O Papa
Make it stop, that awful feeling of being chased.
I can't do it, I can't run or crawl or jump, I know they'll see me,
Papa? Did you hear them whisper? Weren't they whispering about me?
They'll kill me papa! They will!
Why you ask? Dont you know? Its because I'm alone, they feed on me, they prey on me, soon they will destroy me.O papa, save me
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