Poetry by Jessi
Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 2:21 pm
My granddaughter, Jessi, jsut turned 18 and has been writing poetry for the past 4-5 years. I have copies of almost everything she's done. Her writing leans toward the dark side but don't shudder. The girl has got her head on quite straight. I'll start with...........
I AM WAR
I am the Fear Forcer.
I rarely am seen.
My muscles are strong.
My senses are keen.
I live in an innocent.
I feed off her fear.
When you see shadows walking,
You'll know we are near.
I'm neither child nor adult,
Not woman or man.
I'm a powerful specter
Taking control of who I can.
The person I own,
I fill them with dread.
They hate me with all they have,
Before they are dead.
I fill someone with hate and greed,
What they do for me is kill.
She feels my glee, I feel her horror,
I love to see blood spill.
The teen I own, she hates me
But for me that is just fine.
I'm slowly turning this bright young girl
Far away from kind.
Everyone has felt me.
Most people call me War.
I'll drill with all my evil 'till
One is blackened to the core.
Now I am the innocent.
I always am seen.
My muscles are strong.
My senses are keen….
I AM WAR
I am the Fear Forcer.
I rarely am seen.
My muscles are strong.
My senses are keen.
I live in an innocent.
I feed off her fear.
When you see shadows walking,
You'll know we are near.
I'm neither child nor adult,
Not woman or man.
I'm a powerful specter
Taking control of who I can.
The person I own,
I fill them with dread.
They hate me with all they have,
Before they are dead.
I fill someone with hate and greed,
What they do for me is kill.
She feels my glee, I feel her horror,
I love to see blood spill.
The teen I own, she hates me
But for me that is just fine.
I'm slowly turning this bright young girl
Far away from kind.
Everyone has felt me.
Most people call me War.
I'll drill with all my evil 'till
One is blackened to the core.
Now I am the innocent.
I always am seen.
My muscles are strong.
My senses are keen….