Sunday, March 13, 2011

Poem #378

At Liz's house today... well actually at Starbucks with her right now :)

Silent Stares
Chills flood through your body; something’s wrong.
Paranoia has begun to set in.
You spin your head in all directions as you look for the source.
The dark circles burn intensely, facing you.
The emanate discomfort and hatred.
They tear down the boundaries you have placed up,
Prying into the deepest realms of your mind.
The harshness rips at your gut,
As the eyes pierce further into your body.
Poking holes, you begin to fall apart,
Emotions flooding from you like streams.
But they give no mercy as they see you suffering.
They laugh, finding joy in your pain,
As you melt away into nothing.

1 comment:

  1. Hi, loved this, I could see where this was taking me,

    Hope you're better,

    Yvonne.

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