HeArShEy De La Rosa

Rookie (9-10-1991 / nyc)

A Twilight Poem

His white face stares back at me
I feel I'm meant to fear
But I can't help but think
That this was way too clear
His harsh black eyes stare back at mine
My soft brown eyes can't handle
I feel my body begin to shake
Like wind blowing a candle
How can he do this

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