An Invisible Force Poem by Ellowyne Forester

Nobody tried to pry this dark, rich secret from the depths of my soul
Nobody suspected a single thing but you
After I told you
After she told you.
And now you taunt me with ridiculous, witty comments
That deathly yet emotionally seducing ice-cold stare going right through me
Daring to shoot me dead.
So I'm not what you thought I was...is that a problem?
Is it so unbearable you can't control yourself anymore?
Lust for energy chokes me and lures me to you
And that question lingers in your mind...
Am I good
Or am I evil?

~Ellowyne Forester, age 12