The girl.
The girl is dead.
At least she thinks.
Shes lost.
In her mind.
Shes on the ground.
In the cabin.
Trying to breathe.
Scratches. Cover her face.
And body.
Whispers.
What happend?
Where did they come from?
His mind
is like..
a hurricane.
but a dead one..
Calm.
Like a serene ocean.
But dead.
Hes only dead.
Hes just dead.
He thinks.
People.
They say the two are dead.
No one really knows the story though.
Its too cold to think.
Or maybe its too hot?
Weather changes.
So do there minds.
Bipolar.
Is everywhere.
Death.
Suspicion.
Lies.
An ever changing world.
Theres no escape.
Its an outbreak.
-Kayleigh
This is a great poem, i love this theme. Whats inspired you to write on the two people?
ReplyDeleteThanks Julia :) And I don't know I just thought it would be really suspicious too have two people in it. And I thought it also makes a good point of how our world changes and some things are still unknown too us!
ReplyDeleteThis is so good! I love the way its written.
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