Monday, July 16, 2007

Killer I

Run...as fast as you can.
Run...for if not, they're sure to ruin your plans.
They read your thoughts...crush your dreams.
Drink your sanity.
They taste your blood...swim in your tears.
Bathe in your spontanity.
They kick you when you're down...shoot you when you're up.
They are immune to pain...deaf to screams.
Your pleads for mercy will never be enough.
They are everywhere, poisonous to everyone.
The eyes kill..

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

i LOVE this one! i have no idea as to WHY but i just do..i mean of course its awesome nd well written but its not something I'D normally like..but yea i liked it..specially the last line that i cant remember word for word nor am i going to try bcuz then i might just butcher ur work which simply WONT be done..k anyways yea..loved it! =p

Anonymous said...

hey.. im gna ryt bwt all of dem.. wel i fink der all awesum n some day i fink these r gna gt printed f i cud i wud print them 4ya.. hw u ryt such deep poems at ur age is wel amazin! i fort i wer gd at rytin poems bt wel.. nw mah poems r nutin compaird 2urs lyk.. keep it up hun cud gtcha place's in tha future

lufs ya xx