First it drips
Wetness
A liquid red
Dark as blood
It grows
Slowly
Covering up
All hopes
It grabs
And pulls
And tortures
The mind
It pokes
And stabs
And destroys
The heart
It creeps its
Way towards
The mouth
Wanting to escape
Slowly but surely
The secret roams
The earth
To tell everyone
Who has ears to hear
And eyes to read
And then everyone knows
The evil secret
You once were trusted
To keep
YOU ARE READING
Poems From The Mind-COMPLETED
PoetryJust a bunch of random poems about anything that comes to mind. Completed.-editing at the moment but completed. please tell me if there are any speller or grammar mistakes. Thanks. Book 1 of Poems From The Series
