As I read this, I thought of a static that was interupting a tv program or a radio. The way the words cut in and out. I made me imagine how this girl was being possessed and how she tried to resist, but then eventually gave in. It was creepy, eerily, and evil. Love it!
As I read this, I thought of a static that was interupting a tv program or a radio. The way the words cut in and out. I made me imagine how this girl was being possessed and how she tried to resist, but then eventually gave in. It was creepy, eerily, and evil. Love it!
I'm not sure if you intended for it to be read the way I did, but I see it like a broken record. That echoes eerily over and over, repeating the haunting lines again and again. It reminds me of the clutches of a virus, how it grasps the life of a victim, then uses him to spread it further. Well done.
This reminds me of a scene from my story The Crow and the Butterfly...
Eerie and creepy...like a nightmare...glad I'm reading this now and not at night. xD Hahaha. Great poem.
Posted 12 Years Ago
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12 Years Ago
now i kinda want to read that story. off i go to the Land of Aianarie
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