Mr.DeathA Poem by dorkfishnightmares are a normal part of my life since i was little... but they are just getting twisted and weird now
I cant focus to read anyone else’s writing Wondering if death will be in my dream again Once he was at a movie theater Another time taking the lives of my friends as we tried to save the world.
I can still feel the heavy stare of the indescribable eyes As they looked at me and measured me to see how easy of a kill I would be Before turning to the ticket woman and buying a ticket to a movie And moving on without looking at me with those calculating eyes.
He has never haunted me so blatantly He has killed and left them around my dreams But has never let himself be seen Or done his killing right in front of me.
He’s becoming more and more courageous And it’s starting to scare me to much to sleep For fear of him killing me off Or killing my best friends off And the thought of what I would do without them is unbearable.
Death creeps around and pops up when he wants to In my dreams And in my life I cant wait for him to trip and kill himself one day … Maybe. © 2008 dorkfishAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 18, 2008 Last Updated on June 18, 2008 AuthordorkfishAboutI love music, it keeps me alive on a daily basis. I'm that girl you might see in your class but never know her name, or you see in the hall completely oblivious to the world with my head phones in and.. more..Writing
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