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Seeing Him
Seeing him again and again.
The boy who's eyes are a pentagram.
He forces you to only stare.
At his eyes that are hard to bare.
Wish I knew who he was.
But with that I'm out of luck.
He keeps those who see him from speaking.
Though you can't stop thinking.
Who is this boy, I thought I knew him.
But now I just want to stop seeing him.
The boy who's eyes are a pentagram.
He forces you to only stare.
At his eyes that are hard to bare.
Wish I knew who he was.
But with that I'm out of luck.
He keeps those who see him from speaking.
Though you can't stop thinking.
Who is this boy, I thought I knew him.
But now I just want to stop seeing him.
Published 26th Jul 2015
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Anonymous
26th Jul 2015 11:19pm
Wow Kavik......what brilliant haunting write......imagery is outstanding......eerie......made me shiver.....xo :)
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