He's Being WatchedA Poem by AsilemSitting nervously in his chair His fingers twidling a loose thread. He couldn't move his arms He couldn't stand up, he couldn't The only thing he could move was his head. He rocked it back and forth Side to side
The hooded figure tood in the corner Watching him He couldn't see his face, but out of The shadows his eyes glowed yellow
Nobody believed that he was there Always watching Always listening But he was
The man didn't know why The hooded figure always followed his But he knew it wasn't good It was evil It frightened him
He tried to tell others But they didn't believe him They thought he was grazy The doctors put him in this locked room With a single light shining down over his head They put him in this jacket The one with no sleeves His feet chained to the floor
He couldn't move He's being watched © 2012 AsilemAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAsilemWashinton DC, DCAboutall about me!!Created by cutiepie656 and taken 13227 times on Bzoink*Basics*name: Asilem birthday: 3/20/98 zodiac sign: Picses where were you born: Virginia where do you live now: Virginia height: 5'7.. more..Writing
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