Hunted
I was hunted
by them
as if it
took place
far in years
I'm protected
by the light
Separated by
The Dark
and my best friend
it felt like
was wanted
to be hunt down
brought to them
either dead or alive
It didn't matter
They wanted me
No reason
neither a plan
Only trap me
Here in the dark
using me
As the puppet
for their use
Only being use
not for a reason
Making it
Hard to hide
from this world
I taken by
the light
nothing danger
peace and calm
it was like
war again
just being
new target
in the list
An object
to be
hunted down
Everyone
was eyes
i run
escape it
Not be it
not wanted
in this
I'm not to be
hunt by
or reward either
learn to
never let go
for their puppets
in need
i cut strings
run away
don't turn back
not become
A hunting target
Neither be
Hunted too
I use to
hunted by them
Now i'm free
from my worries
no more
running away
even hunt down
I'm not a puppet
to be
Hunted
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TheDarkEmoPoems
PoetryThis will be another poem series set of poems I make of my own and mostly there are dark,emotional,sometimes story telling and deep feels. This is a little series of poems I made awhile back in my middle school years. I was depressed back then but...
