Chris Moye


I’m the voice inside your head,
The only thing you will hear.
I’m the person that you dread,
That will keep you far from fear.
I’m the hand that grabs your wrist,
And pulls you closer to me.
All you know is to persist,
That’s all I give you to see.

Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 21, 2009

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