Isaak DeMaio

Rookie (September 16,1992 - / Buffalo, New York)

Now We'Re Gone - Poem by Isaak DeMaio

The storm brews,
(I can't hold this in,)
a viscious wind,
(you turn your back,)
these tree's sway,
(I need you now,)
crashing down,
(you don't know how,)
on top of me,
(please help me,)
now I'm gone.
(now she's gone.)

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 1, 2011

Poem Edited: Friday, December 2, 2011

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