Hyde and JekyllA Poem by Eliza PleasantEveryone feels as if they have multiple personalities. Some are wild, some are the incarnation of Evil. What is yours? Enjoy!
I sometimes feel as if I am Dr. Jekyll,
The one that is always innocent, That is perfect. The one that can hide a terrible monster. When no one bothers to look, Or when one simply doesn't care, I get a dark gleam in my eyes. My nails dig crescents into my palms. My mind is filled with red, Horrible, bloody red. My breathing feels heavy. I don't think. I act. I act the part of a good girl, Who bears the weight of her family ties, Who doesn't play with fire. I act for an audience who can't read into the lines. But fire can be fun. You get a buzz. A very dangerous thrill. Anything can make you... ignite. I hope I never... What? So far, everyone is safe. But I'm scared that if I'm left alone, I may lose control of Hyde. © 2011 Eliza Pleasant |
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1 Review Added on August 6, 2010 Last Updated on September 27, 2011 AuthorEliza PleasantLubbock, TXAboutMy dreams have taken a complete U-Turn. I still have a slight glimmer, a little bit showing that I want to write for a living. So, here's that glimmer. I have lived a number of years that has offer.. more..Writing
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