Eyes

by Kris   Oct 13, 2007


Always feel like there are eyes watching
me all the time.
A feeling that sends a chill,
up and down the spine.
No matter how much you try to shake the feeling of prying
eyes,
there's just no way to throw them off with a disguise.
For there will always be, those strange eyes forever watching me.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Mr. Darcy

    Kris, an intriguing write. I am sure there is a hidden meaning, or this there....no wait!..

    .....agghhhh (the zombies are everywhere!)

    Michael

  • 17 years ago

    by Joshua Grider

    Very good poem.
    great topic.
    wish i wouldve thought of that.
    i voted for it.
    please return the favor. :)

  • 17 years ago

    by silvertung69

    Your dead on.

    the eyes that you describe,I feel within are blind.
    thank you.

  • 17 years ago

    by Lisa

    When our thoughts place a picture ,
    thats a gift
    u described that
    keep it up!

  • 17 years ago

    by Kiss My Sass

    Very nice. you captured the paranoia and the fear perfectly

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