The walking dead
Fill up my head
They pierce my heart
With eyes so red
They don’t sleep
demons creep
Watching evil leak
Onto city streets
Blood and potential
Both flow freely
No college credentials
Lord bring healing
Loved ones
Strangers
Destruction
Dangers
They need a savior
Post phone till later
Result is death
Lost for good
No more breaths
Hells in the hood
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hells in the hood
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Posted 4 months ago #
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whoa!
ok that was straight up and definately to the point.. i must say Dana.. that was friken awesome haha"The walking dead
Fill up my head
They pierce my heart
With eyes so red
They don’t sleep
demons creep
Watching evil leak"your poem automatically caught my attention and i had to continue and read it...I relate to this so much, i think that's kinda why ur poem hit home
Posted 4 months ago # -
Legit... Nice write!
Posted 4 months ago #
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