The Truth About You Poem by Makayla Straight

The Truth About You



When I first saw you I could fly.
Now all I want to is die.
I can't say we didn't try.
I just wanted to cry.
I wanted to be treated like a flower.
You had the power.
You were just a coward.
What happened you turned all Sour?

Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: flower,power
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Makayla Straight

Makayla Straight

I was Born in Tuscon Then I moved to Phoenix
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