kool....
look at this poem i rote bak in like idk but it was over the summer...
Going up in Flames
I feel the flames close in on me
The bright orange and yellow licked walls flicker with demon eyes
I hear a heartless laugh come from the depths
My personal Hell greets me with claws ever so sharp gashing into my skin without a care
Doomed to this life, I sit down, and cry
My world is going up in flames
and idk wen i rote these two...
R u comin or leavin
Get out of my life
Just leave rite now
Take with u the strife
You say that u love me
I say I don’t know
You say that it’s true
I say it’s just a show
You say no its not
I say well then prove it
You say then I will
I say you’re gonna loose it
You beg and u plead for me to give you my heart
I say I forgot I don’t know where to start
You say what do you mean
I say I think I lost it
You say no you didn’t and dig in your pocket.
tht one is a happy poem...i havnt written a happy poem since 5th grade..4 YEARRSS!!
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