Poem by New Girl

Poem in Not Far From You

Run, run out of your mind
Lock it up tight before the devils inside

Run, run out in the streets
The devils found you and he's making you shriek

Run, run before you die
Because the devils come close and he hates your kind

Lay, lay down on the ground
Devil inside and he's making it pound

Help, help can you help me
Minds wide open and he's making these screams

Dead, dead on the floor
I'm not the person I was before

Reviews

[pumpkin head]

dark and wonderful, enjoyed the read

[that-little-green-monst..]

I love the last two lines. The flow in this poem is great! Really beautifully written!

[Lydia]

Dark and exhilarating. Very good!