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Another one for my topic, "Oh, sweet death!" This one is a memory poem! I gave this one a good chilly and deep thinking so it will remind you of some play..I forgot! But whatever just read and comment!
As the clock ticks
over and over.
My thoughts of life was sad,
I met my love
enjoyed it,
my life was happy.
That was until
the world broke out
into a war between us both.
It was too much to handle
seening our hate and sorrow.
I HATED IT!
The only way
out of this life, is death.
So I grabed a knife,
cried a little,
thinking of my last moments.
Then I put the knife to my neck.
All I need is sweet death
to easie my life's sorrows.
But that is what I thought...
-Vicky, I am not going to kill myself...I just want my english teacher to stop picking my poems as good....*blush* THAT MEANS MY FROG POEM!!!!!!!!!TwT
 anime_fairy_freak · Fri Mar 24, 2006 @ 04:12am · 4 Comments |
