The colour draining from my face.
The life draining from my body.
The hatred for the Capitol building.
The everlasting sound of her name.
“Katniss Everdeen”
She doesn't deserve to be killed.
She doesn't deserve to fight
An impossible battle to live.
That battle takes place here everyday.
“Katniss Everdeen”
It's painful to watch.
It's immoral to watch.
It's too vile to watch.
But I can't stray my eyes
From
Her.
“Katniss Everdeen”
The blood, the gore, the killing:
Is not the reason I can't look away.
Each glance, each touch with him
Kills.
Me.
Inside.
“Katniss Everdeen, I love you”
- Gale Hawthorne
Nov 29, 2011
Nov 29, 2011 at 2:55 PM UTC
The colour draining from my face.
The life draining from my body.
The hatred for the Capitol building.
The everlasting sound of her name.
“Katniss Everdeen”
She doesn't deserve to be killed.
She doesn't deserve to fight
An impossible battle to live.
That battle takes place here everyday.
“Katniss Everdeen”
It's painful to watch.
It's immoral to watch.
It's too vile to watch.
But I can't stray my eyes
From
Her.
“Katniss Everdeen”
The blood, the gore, the killing:
Is not the reason I can't look away.
Each glance, each touch with him
Kills.
Me.
Inside.
“Katniss Everdeen, I love you”
- Gale Hawthorne
A poem based on The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins.
