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Could you tell me your opinon on this poem i wrote?
Remember those terrified eyes?
An amazing blue?
Remember those eyes,
How they shown in the moon?
I loved every minute, every second, I sat staring at you
You walk outside, thinking happy thoughts, whistling happy tunes.
I think, now’s my time no one’s in sight, no one will miss her, I smile full of spite.
Footsteps echoing loudly in this damp city air, my footsteps heard loudly to her unpleasant ear.
She looks behind her, no one’s there, she can’t even see her death in plain sight.
She Darts ‘round the corner just to be safe,
It’s a dead end, her last mistake.
She’s not safe.
I walk slowly and calmly up to her,
I drag my knife, against the walls.
Her eyes, her blue eyes full of fear, for I am the disease, and she is my cure.
She cries out as I walk into the light, I smile my broken tooth grin and I strike.
How i miss those deep, deep, blue eyes...
9 out of 10 mate, Deep, intense tiny bit unambiguous but it doesn't matter top work =D
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