Scared to my wits end

Scared to my wits end

A Poem by Lauren..

The trees shake,
Cold air hits my back,
You are too old to go trick or treating,
Never go anywhere by yourself,
Decorations line the streets,
It doesn’t matter how scary it is you’ll do anything to get the candy.

© 2025 Lauren..


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Added on October 13, 2025
Last Updated on October 13, 2025

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Lauren..
Lauren..

Greenwood, IN



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I like to paint and write. I enjoy helping others through my writing. more..