Poetry is my life I should say.I'm very young and my life is not good.I lost my family I was living with 10 years ago but I'm still on my feet praying for my family that up or down.I have a music studio but I don't use it.My family is rich, but it wouldn't be right to take anything that doesn't belong to me.Just vote and comment on my poems, so I'll know how people see me. (By the way I'm 18.)
Something doesn't seem right
the air is blowing hard
and these amazing lights of thunder
are scaring me tonight
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The song in my heart that I just tore apart
sickened me down to my feet
The song I loved dearly, sickened me fearly
just broke me down until I was out my crown
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The sound of your voice
so bittersweet
I could hear it everyday
I'll put it on repeat
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You left me out there raging with madness
I can't believe you did it with sadness
My heart is pumping black
It's like I got hit with a million tacks
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