Killer Eyes | Rusty Knives Poem by Ryan Ong

Killer Eyes | Rusty Knives

Rating: 5.0


Your killer eyes,
Like rusty knives,
They see inside,
Me paper thin,
They see nothing,
heart still stands,
In your hands,
World will bend,
That's just when,
I will be,
But a memory.

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