Austin Warwick

Veteran Poet - 1,807 Points (07/21/97 / Montgomery Alabama)

E Is For Evil - Poem by Austin Warwick

You're cold.
Eyes as black as night...
You give everyone a fright,
But with all my might
You're still in my sight.
Your smile is fake
Your teeth are sharp.
You ripped out my heart...
My pain is your pleasure.
I always felt pressured, to love you.
Why are you still under my bed?

Topic(s) of this poem: darkness, evil

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 29, 2016

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