Mya Crawford Poems

i watch the walls close in, sufficating me for my every sin, what could i possibly have done to make these walls close in?
I yell,
I screem,
I cuss,
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(A) lways being put down
(B) ecoming my own persone
(C) leaning up there mess
(D) ont wanna let people down
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I hold you close,
not wanting to ever let go...

knowing that one day you'll leave me,
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sunshine is hidden behind dark clouds,
love is lost in a sea of hate,
peace lost to war,
and wisdome lost to ignorance,
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how can death be so new to me,
when in reality its always been a part of me?
the day your born you start to die,
and the day you die you start to live,
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Losing
Immortal
Freedome
Every passing Second
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i went for a walk in the forest,
the nice quiet forest,
i turned left then right,
left, right, left, right
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She hears the rain out side her window seel,
and concentrats on how many drops she hears,
1,2,3,4,5
There home,
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