His Warning Echoed Though My Head
As I Wandered Down This Pathway Stained In Red
For The Dangers Lurking
Behind Your Eyes
Instantly Chills My Insides
One Speaks Truth
The Other Speaks Lies
Who To Trust
I Must Decide
YOU ARE READING
Pandora's Box. Opened.
PoetryJust a selection of poems I have written, that didn't fit in with my other poetry selection since these really have nothing to do with my novel. But there may be some repeats from the other selection.
