Trapped

by Mabel aged 9

There’s no escape from the darkness that surrounds me.
I pound on the door as hard as I can.
No answer.
Clouds gather around me like a choir.
Webs clinging on the side.
How could I trust her again.
She knew I was scared of the dark!
Our trust, our friendship, is broken.

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