he isn't realA Poem by maissajust came up with it .. hope you like it
imaginary friends are real and some are demons this is for those who say they're not :
I told her
everything is fine and that joe isn’t real
But disbelieve
in her I could feel “What about
a sleep over? “ we made a deal In the
night we sat alone, dead silence all around She wanted
to know what joe was like But I never
wanted to talk How would I
say that he has no body He’s
everywhere even in the lobby He hasn’t
one voice but he has many Mixture of
screaming crying and weeping Of souls he
eats to keep living Every night
he talks to me “am all around
you” he reminds me “and I m
hungry, keep feeding me” “That’s
what friends do for each other to be happy” And if I refuse
he stars screaming With
shadowy hands I m fixed listening To the
sound of my death , my hell , he starts whispering “ it’s your
life that I m sparing ,feed me now I am starving” “ and don’t
be sad you’ll get used to killing” I have a
friend named joe ,every night he talks to me He says a
killer I will be I don’t know
how many lives I helped taking away I m sorry Kelly
you are the next he said yesterday Cracks outside,
drills moving around “It must be
wind” ,She stood up walking around she turned the
switch seeking for light But joe is
here it’s already too late The moon
outside as red as blood “it’s not wind , just go bed “ White sheets
turned blood red The night
outside as silent as the dead The demon
inside just ate and slept
I told her everything is fine and joe isn’t real But disbelieve
in her I could feel I m sorry Kelly
I hope you see That no one
should know that joe is real © 2016 maissaAuthor's Note
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8 Reviews Added on April 12, 2016 Last Updated on April 12, 2016 AuthormaissaTunisiaAbout20years old lady found of poems and writing them .. i love slam poems and i m a good actor as well loves meeting new friends to chat and listen to people stories . i m a good listener because i fi.. more..Writing
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